Addison, in a similar respect, wasn't a morning person either. Sure, he would force his team to practice Quidditch in the mornings if it was feasible, but he didn't care for the break of dawn or any of the morning highlights as well. And now that the Slytherins practically owned the Quidditch cup, unless the Gryffindors or Ravenclaws managed to score over 600 points to take the lead, practice was all but obsolete. Rich might complain a little - Addison had never heard if he was accepted into a professional Quidditch team yet - but he wasn't going to subject the team to more practice when they were done.
When Luke started his song and dance routine, Addison raised an eyebrow for a moment before continuing his breakfast. It had been a while since the Gryffindor did something as obnoxious as this, but he figured someone would shut him up soon, and so he just threw a look over to Balthazar and their roommates.
"At least, he's not singing that horrible song about the genie," Addison remarked, reaching for a roll.