"Oh! Good! We should go as soon as we can...well...I mean, whenever you are ready. But I'm eager to know. I've been wondering," he said with a bit of excitemenet, stepping back into the flat with her bags. He set them down out of the way for now, his hands shifting to rest in his pockets.
"She is that," he agreed. He had been less abrasive to his sister these days, as she helped him cope in the early days when it was clear Lavender had run off. He didn't think she'd be angry with her though. He didn't think she could be. After all, there parents were gone. At least Lavender had the decency to return.
He then laughed a bit. "Well, I'm always hungry too, must be taking after Daddy, aye?" He said with a big grin. "What kind of food do you want?"