Roger had only witnessed the more quiet, shy version of Lucy when they had first started their study sessions. However, before they knew it, she was the person Roger saw these days. Some people weren't lucky as him to witness such a change.
"Didn't you know?" Roger asked, grinning a little. It was a grin with too many teeth, which went to show that Roger hadn't yet passed a favourable judgment on Nikolas, but he wasn't ready to write the younger wizard off completely yet. "Lucy's the president. She keeps things in order for me. Isn't that right, Luce?" Who knew? Maybe there was a real fanclub out there for him, but the one that they always joked about was as real as a three headed dragon.
Settling down at a table in the back, Roger purposely chose a seat that would put him across Nikolas. "So Nikolas. Lucy tells me that you play Quidditch?" It was a safe, mostly neutral topic. He would have to work his way up to the harder questions.