"I look forward to getting bored, then," Ambrose said with a smirk. "Later though, as I have places to be. And you best be off too, since it's close to curfew, and I'd hate to see you end up with another detention and bloody hand."
"Have a lovely night. And I'll see you tomorrow at breakfast. And elevenses. And lunch. And probably a few times in between, too." And with that, he turned around and made his way back to Slytherin.