Who: Rolf Scamander and Neville Longbottom What: Catching up and talking about their positions in the war When: Saturday, March 10. Where: Neville's garden Rating: Low
Neville and Rolf had seen each other earlier in the day for training with the Militia team, and made a plan to spend some time together in Neville's garden that evening. Rolf thought highly of Neville. That he was one of Luna's best friends sweetened the connection for Rolf. And while he was nearly twenty years older than the younger man, he found they had much in common. Love for nature being one of them.
The garden Neville kept was incredible; species Rolf had ever only seen growing in the wild grew for the talented young wizard. Different species of flowers, vines, and magical plants grew under Neville's green thumb, and Rolf found himself admiring his talent frequently. Rolf knew there were a few things he could learn from the young wizard, so time together in the garden would never be amiss.
"Neville?" Rolf called when he reached the garden. "It's just me!" He closed the gate behind him, and held out the six-pack of lager with only a few fingers. "Brought us some beers," he added. "Hope you enjoy a drink!"