Re: Wandering Stans Gather No Moss, But Maybe Schoolmates?
"That's good then, of course, come winter holiday you'll be calling a coup on me for giving you all this extra reading in your OWL year," he chuckled.
Looking up, he saw the familiar face of one of his prefect's fathers, "Oh, I should go say hello, be representative and all of that, but don't forget what I said about coming to see me." He gave the boy a serious look, "Catching up this year will be more important than perhaps any other," the exams were brutal, he knew, but they were they way for a reason. Nodding at his student one more time, he made his way through the crowd, draining the last of his lemonade and waving hello to the man he'd seen from across the way.