"Pleasure. And I quite understand." Albus shook Regulus' hand firmly before making his way to the chair opposite him. He slid into it, folding his long arms and legs in as he listened to the younger wizards explanation.
"I see... may I?" He gestured to the documents spread out over the table before pulling the closest one towards him. Albus had been youth representative at the Wizengamot during his time at Hogwarts, but had never taken it any further, despite their occasional owl. He found it interesting, and was aware that his older self would eventually take up their offer, but at the moment it held little interest for him.
That said, the opportunities granted here were enormous. There was something to be said for starting from scratch.
"I suppose while we're so small in number, things such as cauldrons are of little consequence," he smiled, pulling his blue gaze from the parchment and fixing it on the other wizard. "So what have you covered so far? It looks like you've made a fair dent in it."