Bryn listened carefully, nodding as he took it in. By the time the war had come about, both he and his brother had finished their schooling and his family had integrated themselves back into the wizarding world. Even Bryn's childhood friends had moved on in their lives, heading off to university or into jobs. To them, he was just that slightly weird old friend who'd gone off to boarding school. There hadn't been anything for him to disappear into.
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