“That makes two of us.” Somersby nodded. It was bad enough his family expected him to come home and help out after graduation, he’d rather just get school done with and postpone that as much as possible. As if such a thing were a possibility.

“You know, I’m starting to think I should have tried for an internship at the Ministry this summer. What with how it’s all turning out and such.” An odd statement, but it had slipped out of Somerby’s lips before he forgot he wasn’t speaking to Ben who could pick up on where he was going with such a nonsequiteur statement as that. Perhaps Mulciber would surprise him by understanding the leap to really just wanting to be anywhere but where he was at present with the endless about of Fudges who seemed to constantly surround him.