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Trevor, not sure what exactly was expected in this situation, nodded at the child, holding up a hand in a gesture of greeting before returning his attention to Verity. "I was going to get some lunch...but I'm right around the corner." He nodded in the direction of Knockturn before grinning. "Come by anytime."