"Cheers, thanks!" Bill said, setting his food down on the table. "I'm Bill, Bill Weasley. I think we were at Hogwarts together? I sort of remember you. I was a first or second year when you were in your sixth or seventh. Ravenclaw, right?"
He took a bite of his sandwich and chewed, satisfied.
"Good book?" he asked, pointing at the title Eric held. "I've heard it's a little bit of yellow journalism, but who knows."