"Yeah, and my grandma, just to check in," he said, patting his robe pocket to mkae sure the letters were still there. He'd written Grandma's earlier, so hopefully it wasn't too wrinkled.
He reached out and took her hand, and then headed in the direction of the Owlery. "So, did you have a good weekend? It was my Dad's birthday yesterday, so Rosie arranged a pass for me and we had dinner in Hogsmeade."