"You're right," Rolf said, finally managing to gather his thoughts in a coherent manner. "I'm glad you're the one who told me."
He looked at Lorcan. He was aware that, while something like this paled in comparison to the disaster that had just happened, it was bound to be a big deal for him. Being the only person in the family with no magic? Not going to Hogwarts? Rolf couldn't imagine what that must be like.
"What did you end up doing?" he asked. "Did you keep on travelling with me and you mother?"