Okay, so... Mo came in. He was tired of looking for Cat and sort of felt like she would be looking for him soon enough, and they were friendly, bright, familiar faces. Plus, there was candy. Mo was sort of interested in candy at the moment. Could he drown his woes in chocolate frogs?

"Thanks. I... erm..." He supposed he was allowed to talk to them about Quidditch, but since that would ruin their good moods, he kindly left off. "I fancied a snog. You'll understand some day. Anyway. What's the news with you two? Have good summers? Toby, I hear I should congratulate you on making U17."