Clue blinked — he didn't know Professor Valenduris had offspring, but... he supposed it made sense. Professors couldn't all be chaste loners, could they. And it was all very normal for high-ranking elites like Slytherin's Head of House to find himself married and breeding at an early age. Maybe that mean Clue would be meeting them...? For one wild moment he pictured little children with long white beards.

He didn't know how much time he'd have off during his internship, but he would absolutely want to spend some of that time with Narcissus. "I'd like that". He'd never had a friend outside school. Hell, he'd never had a friend at all until Narcissus. "Where do you live? What's your place like?"