Dunstan wouldn't have minded hearing all about potential kitten monikers, but he was a little relieved to discover that was not how they'd be spending their chessgame. Speaking of which — they were all set up now, and he sat back while Miss Binns contemplated her first move.

A bookshop full of cats sounded very appealing, and very Ravenclaw, and Dun could certainly be counted among the clientele. He knew his sisters would like it too, and speaking of whom — "yes. Acacia", he confirmed. Currently a seventh year, Dunstan's oldest sister was about to be a debutante, but she would not be a traditional one. There was still a certain... discomfort around their kind, after all. His concern was evident in a faint frown-line between his eyes.

"I'm confident she'll find a really good match", he asserted dutifully.