Bash rolled his eyes, "Gods, that's what, like, aspiration and the floos are for." There was simply no telling parents anything.
"Oh, you know, still being a royal pain in my ass. Mum tries to stop him, but he's just so hell-bent on getting me to join him there. Mum even told me he had the same damned problem with Grandad when he was my age, and he just... Doesn't see it. I don't get it, personally."
He sighed. He knew he should get back to his lab, the others would probably be worried about him, but the thought of going back and having to figure out what the hell he'd done wrong just exhausted him. Maybe it was all the talk about the Healers.