"Training was good. I was actually really smart to spend all that time in the gym at Hogwarts. I wasn't so far behind when I had to start training here. I'm in pretty decent shape, turning into all muscle." He laughed at the joke. He was built just like his father, and even though he had toned up, he would never be big.
He walked in and took his things out on the kitchen table. "This is desert," he told her proudly. "There is one for both of us. Whatever you have cooking smells really good." He knew that she could cook, but that smelled great. If she was anything like her grandmother, it would be great.
"How are you feeling?" he asked her, with a small smile.