"Not so wild a guess," Kirley said, not stopping the grin that formed. "I don't know the man, but he seems like someone that could use a good party to loosen up." Among other things; the man was seriously too wound up, even for someone who had the weight of the country on his shoulders. "I hope my older self put you on an album cover." He had a horrible thought. "And if we didn't because we faded from the zeitgeist of the 2020s, don't tell me. I couldn't handle it."
Kirley shook off the horror and nodded. "There should be a job for that. I keep saying we can't be all doom and gloom, or we won't have a people to govern. Look at all the Muggles had to offer even in my time. I imagine things have only gotten more varied since then. If all we can offer these kids is a drafty castle and the chance to maybe learn a few cool spells, what hope do we have of surviving, let alone thriving?" The British wizarding world had always been too focused on traditions, on pureblood versus muggleborn, and not enough on what people actually cared about in his opinion.
"I imagine it was an excellent way to have actual interactions with fans at the moment. I can see how the journals would have been a real benefit for networking." He hoped he'd have the chance to figure it out on a wider-reaching platform. "Right there with you. I want to know what's going on, what's popular, who's still standing, and what new things have taken hold."