After accidentally accosting Emmeline in the hallway, Caradoc had gone back to the common room to drop off his stuff and to send word to Theo. It seemed like only minutes had passed since he'd send off the little paper monkey and already it was sitting on his pillow with a response. Glancing at it quickly, and tucking the thoroughly folded parchment in his pocket, he headed off to the kitchens, the smile his success had brought on still wide on his face.
Finally reaching the kitchens, he pushed through the painting, hands tucked in his pockets and a smug grin on his face. "You're very welcome, mate," he said by way of greeting, watching his friends anxious pacing with an amused look on his face. Aww, young love.
He strode over the nearby counter and picked up a roll to munch on, quickly asking a house elf if they happened to have any curry on hand. What was a trip to the kitchens during dinner time without a hot meal?