Most other folks would have instantly looked away after being caught staring at someone. But Theodore wasn't that easily flustered. Not by that at least. "I'm not the sort who would tell," he said with a shrug. "I doubt they'd arrest anyone for stealing a grape, as entertaining as that may be."
He tried to place the face, as familiar as it was. It looked like someone from their year--obviously of a different house. And it obviously wasn't someone around in their final year, as back then he had taken care to learn who just about anyone and everyone was.