"If you don't see any important wizards then your eyes mustn't work properly," Avery replied, taking a book from his bag. "And just because something is meant for two people doesn't mean two people have to use it. There are plenty of other benches for you to play on."

He stared up at the boy, a small degree of annoyance settling on his face. Avery pulled his bag closer to him and kept his book face down on his lap. "It isn't really any of your concern, is it? Whatever I happen to be revising isn't going to be something you're good at."