"Mad, mental," he said, using some of the Weasleys' favourite words. "I keep waiting for Dad, Uncle Ron and Aunt Hermione to arrive and then tell us all how they will save the day and get really annoyed when they can't," he added, chuckling.
"I know you do." Except when he didn't. Jamie was used to watching his family pretend to be fine, until the anniversary came around and then they were all depressed and drunk. "So... when exactly are you from? There are people from different times. It's wild. There's even Draco Malfoy. I'm so used to seeing him old and now he's younger than Scorpius."
He sat down in one of the chairs, gesturing for George to seat as well. "So tell me, who are you rooming with? Do you like the person?"