Ignatius thought it odd to think that he was not among those students scurrying around and getting ready for Hogwarts. Instead, he was going about his business and readying things in one of the new exhibitions for future tours. Exiting the room and closing it behind him, he was reading down a checklist of his tasks for the day when a flash of red caught his eye. He smiled at the sight of a familiar figure. "Miss Ruskin - shouldn't you be off getting ready for your return to Hogwarts?" Ignatius asked as he approached.