"Oh yeah. Once I'm through the exams I'll just have to spend six years or so working at St. Mungo's or somewhere, and that'll be a piece of cake," Kevin said with a laugh. Then he paused. "Cake sounds really good to me right now, actually. I don't imagine they have cake here? Or pie, maybe."
He grinned at her. "I'm Kevin. Want to join me for coffee and something slightly cake-like? I shouldn't stay long, but sometimes a bit of an extra break from studying can make all the difference, actually."