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Albus Dumbledore (oddmenttweak) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,

Albus stepped over the threshold slowly, taking in the large makeshift table with the scattering of papers, and the young man sat alone amongst it.

It hadn't taken them too long this morning. With the old curriculum simply needing updating, along the division of labour and some other housekeeping, it was hardly enough to fill a full eight hours work. Not currently, at any rate. When it came to chasing down the students, well..  that might be a different kettle of fish. As it was, the auburn haired wizard had a few hours to kill, and it seemed wise to offer some help elsewhere.

"I imagine so," he agreed mildly, moving further into the room. "I'll be happy to help if I can. What is it that you need?"

Again, Albus cast a keen eye over the piles of parchment, taking in what he could before glancing back at the other wizard. He recognised him, of course, from various mealtimes and other events, but Albus tended to keep to himself and they had never properly spoken.

"It's Mr Black, isn't it?"