"All the way from London," Hestia mimicked, her voice doing its best to imitate Charlie's tone. It was something she prided herself on. She rolled her eyes slightly in amusement as she and Charlie walked the halls of Hogwarts. "Just a pop in, nothing special. I could always pop out if you'd like."
She stuffed her hands in the pockets of her coat as the two walked. It brought her back, for a moment, to when they were both at Hogwarts. The two had been pretty inseparable back then, two perfectly mediocre students just doing their best to get by. She grinned at the memory, her thoughts momentarily distracted by her nostalgia.
"You should expect better of me," she told him, pushing his arm gently. "I never do things half-way. We've got a bit of an adventure ahead of us."