"Yeah. I had to find out the somewhat hard way," Tancred explained. "I heard just bits and pieces from my mother, but they didn't tell me a thing. It was just a I'm glad I didn't send you to Hogwarts thing. I had toget all the information from my friends in Diagon Alley, which was somewhat hard because the one that told me mostly everything was working in Flourish and Blotts. You had all these little kids running around and stuff."

Tancred looked at the old guy with disgust. He just couldn't stand people like that. Ordering younger people about and getting on everyone's nerves. He was so tempted to jinx the old man, but he was going to wait until he knew what was happening. "I hope he isn't a professor. If he is, I don't kno what I'll do. He's so annoying! What's so hard about getting onto carriages? Let's go!" He rolled his eyes. "Who does he think he is? The Minister of Magic or something?" He shook his head. If this old man was there throughout the term, he was not going to be a happy young man at all. In fact, he wasn't going to be very happy at all if he didn't see Lindsey soon.