Evan shook his head disbelieving, "I still don't think that "magic" stuf of yours exsist. all smoke and mirrors if you ask me," Evan truly didn't believe in magic. Magic was in fairy tales and fiction and if you wanted to cheat people out of their pocket money in the city. Instead he chose to watch Barty write a new entry then flipped into his own journal and sure enough he was able to read it. He blushed when he saw the part where Barty wrote, 'I love you' to him.
"Cheeky," Evan muttered and wrote as Barty instructed then waited for a reply.