Ben blinked at the comment, but Art seemed just as surprised by it as he was. Of course Ben knew all about that — in Hogwarts Art had been Ben's rich friend, until one day he was living in a tent and hiding from goblins. But Art didn't talk about the money any more than he typically talked about the goblins. So what was this? Some weird cry for help? A joke that hadn't landed? Something else entirely?

He shifted on the sofa, uncomfortable. He went for another sip and found his glass was empty, but didn't move to refill it. "Art," he eventually said, though he had no idea what he intended to follow it with.