Milton wasn't entirely sure why they were having a birthday party in the trophy room... It didn't really scream "OMGBIRTHDAYPARTY" to him, but whatever. Their choice, he supposed. Speaking of THEM, Milton had both of their presents in hand. He took a long time to pick out Vivi's present, but not Vickers. He didn't even really know Vickers, so he just got a boring old card. Meh.

"Heeello," he said as he entered the room. The Head Girl, a first year, and rather Hufflepuffy Ravenclaw. What a party. Milton walked over to Max and eyed his outfit. "Looking sharp, mate," he said, clapping his hand on the seventh year's shoulder not-so-gently. Just 'cause.

When was Vivi getting here?