Azriel - Stephen
Azriel had been at the dragon camp still despite the battle being over. The dragons were still there, wild and beautiful as ever, and although Azriel wanted to go away and enjoy the sunshine, he wouldn't leave Charlie and Callum in it now, especially not with Charlie's recent appointment at the Ministry.
Instead he did as he had always done: flying the dragons, feeding them, watching them and other tasks. It was hard work but enjoyable and Azriel, despite his occasional grumbling, had truly liked working there. He felt included, he felt needed and that- That wasn't such a bad thing to feel.
When Stephen had asked to see him though, he had gone and asked permission to leave, stating it was quite urgent. Permission granted, he went through the earache of leaving Hogwarts grounds and Apparated to the Ministry, wearing some of his nicer robes.
"You wanted to see me?" he asked Stephen once he found him. "I'm sorry I didn't speak to you at the funeral. I only had a short time off - We're short-staffed with the dragons."