"Oh." Albus absently patted the pocket where his work had vanished to. "It's just some possible lesson plans for when the school reopens. It's proven a challenge, planning for students when you don't know anything about them."
After all, some of the students may have gained some control, whilst others still had magic that went rogue. Different ages, uncertain numbers... it was proving itself more complicated the more they thought of it.
"We better get moving then," he smiled mildly, before gesturing for Lilu to lead the way out of the hall. Albus followed behind, ink stained hands already tucked into his jacket pockets.
The professor gave a low chuckle. "It's not the most melodic," he agreed. They were out in the entrance hall now, and he fell into step beside her. "How long had you been studying languages back at home?"