Re: Vincent & Slytherins
Vincent let out a back-of-the-throat based chuckle as he chewed, "That's a good point." His glee at being back eating at Hogwarts was obvious. He hadn't given much thought about classes or what their seventh year actually meant academically.
"Brother took me to professional duelist tournament in Rome," he bragged as he mixed his mash and gravy. "Saw a bloke get his leg hexed right off. It was nasty!" Despite his choice in words, Vincent chuckled at the memory.