Frankie stiffened and glared. What was with everyone acting like he was barely old enough to own a wand? "Yes," he said, with more emphasis than was perhaps necessary. "Have been for almost a year. I also do magic outside of school term and shave myself," he added, too annoyed even to roll his eyes. He didn't think the magic thing was actually a law in the village, but still. "How old do you think I look?"