"Have a seat, if you will, Miss Winters." Quoft pinched the bridge of his nose, praying for the fortitude to deal with students starting at rule-breaking so early in their wizarding careers.
It was his life's work to ensure that their first detention was their last, but at this time of night it was sometimes hard to muster up the energy to strike the fear of Merlin into their tiny little minds.
"Toilets," he mused. "How do you two feel about them?"
James expression froze. He had learnt from Teddy about Quoft. Not to even mention all the horror stories he'd heard from students since arriving at Hogwarts.
"Don't tell him anything," he advised out of the corner of his mouth. In this situation, the enemy of his enemy would need to be his friend.