Harry wrapped his hand around the mug and sent Neville a nod in agreement. "That's the running idea, at least," he agreed, looking at his Mum.

"She has a clear dislike for students forming in groups," Blaise agreed, dryly. "She wears an obnoxious amount of pink and has an unhealthy obsession with cats. That's simply not normal. Thank you, Mrs. Evans, for having us and for the tea." Of course, he knew Harry was her son and as Harry's friends, they were welcome but he had manners.

Harry gave him an amused look though nodded. "The primary concern is the group part. She's starting to put together a list of things that are no longer allowed. She calls them her 'Educational Decrees'."