Walking across the grounds, Justin couldn't help the tension in his body. It was always odd to be back at Hogwarts, even odder to actually have someone from his year at his side. It all felt so distant still, even more so to look up at the face of the boy they had cheered on and idolized in their fourth year. Cedric had been the beginning of so much. The grief. The fear of the Death Eaters and the brewing war. The DA the next year...
He placed a potter flowering plant by the statue, figuring that it wasn't planted by the statue, Sprout would find something to do with it. Shifting the brown bagged bottle under his arm, he smiled softly at Robbie. "Sorry if it's been long. We wanted to make sure we have proper refreshments."