"Oh, I don't get that very often!" Art said, visibly delighted at the novelty of not being recognized. It really was a rarity for him, between the Quidditch thing and the notorious disgrace thing.
"I'm Arthur Pettigrew," Art said cheerfully, "Although for your purposes, I may as well be the Ghost of Christmas Future."
"I'm Arthur Pettigrew," Art said cheerfully, "Although for your purposes, I may as well be the Ghost of Christmas Future."