The boy had an interesting outlook. Many would have said that the Seekers have all the action, what with their spectacular dives and break-neck-speed chases. And it was the Seekers that got the glory. But this young man knew what he liked and wasn't tempted by that glory. She grew more fond of him every time he stepped foot in this office, she did.

Ah yes. It was the Headmistress. And by that look, she wanted it to be just her in here. Someone wasn't good at waiting their turn, apparently. But now Tobias had decided to leave, and he pulled something from his pocket from.. West? Unexpected for sure. Despite her curiosity, she couldn't help wondering why he hadn't simply sent whatever this missive was by owl to her. This seemed a strange method of delivery. "Thank you, Tobias. I shall read it straightaway after the Headmistress and I have finished our business." Surely Anastasia would not take kindly to being kept waiting by her reading this letter. "Come again any time, young man," she said with a smile.

"Now. Anastasia. Please sit down. Is there anything I can get for you?" She looked down at the plate of crumbs on the desk, the leftovers of her Toby's visit. "Perhaps a cookie to go with your drink?" she asked, waving her wand to refill the plate.