"I never really bought those, but I'm sure I could find one or two for you," he said, chuckling. "Yes, but we don't need the box of tissues and sheets don't get stained, which is even more ebarrassing because we're at a boarding school."
James sighed. "Allison... I don't even know if I'll be alive in a month's time. I'm not going to make projects about the future. I'll see what happens."
He smiled. "I'll keep telling you stories until you get better," he said. "He used to travel for the goblins, but now he works here in England. He takes care of the hexed objects here. It's not as exciting but they have three children, well not children. Louis is seventeen now."