Amycus looked up from his book at the sound of Peter's greeting and just stared at the other boy for a minute, giving him that same blank stare he gave everyone who interrupted him before he realized who it was. He forced himself to smile warmly and nod at Peter. "Hi Peter. Sorry I didn't realize who you were at first. Did you bring your books?" he asked, relieved that his voice came out warm and welcoming with none of the distaste that he felt for the other boy.
He waved his hand at one of the empty chairs before turning to his bag and pulling out his notes from his classes the year before. "I wasn't sure what you were taking. Hopefully I can help with at least one or two classes," he said, placing the notes on the table next to him. Now that he was actually here he wasn't sure that he could actually pull this off in person. If he could keep Peter believing that he was the way he came across on the journals then he'd try it with Molly.