"Well, yes." He was a bit surprised that she knew his name, but perhaps not really. Anyone who had attended Hogwarts in the last seven years or so would know his name— or anyone with a sibling who had, he supposed. "Did you not get to attend?" He asked before he realized he shouldn't. It wasn't any of his business really.

He rushed on, "But yeah, it's just me and my mum, so I see her for a bit and then I go back so the other professors with families can enjoy the day." It wasn't all that bad, the school at Christmastime was always a delight. Everything was always decorated so festively and the students who did stay seemed to enjoy themselves for the most part.