Lily, Bastian
Lily turned at the sound of a familiar voice, and a smile curved her lips when she saw who it was - and what he had. "What, you couldn't have just left those with my luggage then?" she teased him, lifting her voice to be heard over the crowd as she moved to close the distance between them.
She regarded the stack of papers, and half grinned. "Guess it's been a busy summer." But it was good; it would give her something to do on the train ride. A place to focus if she couldn't find someone to sit with that would keep Potter out of her hair.