Rolf Scamander (

Rolf sat down next to her, peering over some of the papers. He picked some up to read carefully, and set them back down. He wasn't up on all that stuff, despite his grandparents' very advanced ages. He knew enough, though, and he glanced at her for permission before sorting a bit of it. He put it in a logical order, some what chronological in order of what needed to be dealt with by when.

"It's not something you'd really be expected to know," he murmured. "And you can talk through his wants with the funeral wizards, and they'll be able to tell you how to implement them."

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