"Hogwart's," he smirked, not unlike the smirk of his father, "where the walls have eyes and ears. He hadn't quite thought of it like that, and wasn't sure that it was quite the same. In a magical world, there were so many charms that could be cast, it was like everything lived.
"I make sure all my high-tech toys are locked away safely when I know my parents are coming to visit. So far they have always been there once, but they always let me know when they come. It would be bad form otherwise in a civilized society." He had to laugh about that one. They always gave him time to clean up and give a good presentation instead of surprising him. It left time to clear any remnants of who was there the night before as well.
"So what are you going to do about Corrie?" he asked, looking up through strands of blond that hung in his eyes.