Cane was a graduate. He took it as well as he did most things - seemingly with absolute indifference. He was not sure how he had done on his NEWTs. He tended to do well so he wasn't worried about them. Besides, he already had what he needed for the occupation he planned to take. Though he also had other plans that he was keeping unvoiced for the moment.

True to form, Cane had spent part of the Coming Out Ball tucked away with a book. He had just declined a girls request to dance with her when he spotted his sister. Putting his book away in his pocket, he approached her. "Are you enjoying yourself?" He asked curiously. He had thought he had seen her dancing with a man before but that could have been another blonde in a similar coloured dress.