Re: Gilderoy, Kingsley
Slipping into the nearest compartment that seemed decent, Kingsley made short work of setting himself to rights, sitting in the window seat on one side.
"So, when you weren't performing death defying feats, what else did you get up to?" he asked, grinning a bit and folding his hands in his lap. He'd brought a book as well if Gilderoy didn't feel like talking, but somehow he didn't see that happening.