“edgar bones?” a wide smile at his lips as he set his sights on the auror, “long time no see” the last he remembered the man, frank was a wee first year that was dangling off the stair case, having tripped over his own laces, edgar had saved him from a rather embarrassing death. “my laces are tied this time --” he chuckled, wondering if he even remembered saving his life. “thanks for agreeing to meet me, mate --”
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