He glanced to the bag. "So that's what it is," he said. He was tempted to ask him if he could read it when he was done. His curiosity about what, exactly had happened involving the priestesses had not abated, but he managed to contain his dorky enthusiasm for everything involving magic in other cultures and kept his mouth shut.
Gerard smiled a little. "It's not easy to find a good place to smoke around here," he agreed. He'd smelled the smoke on Adam when he'd entered the room earlier. Not technically allowed at Hogwarts, but he did it too, so hey. "Go ahead."