Oscar turned contently to face the younger fellow Hogwartian (he wasn't sure that was the right term for a student at Hogwarts, but it sounds mighty fine to him - kind of like Etonian, but with a nicer ring to it and less connotations) and blinked at Minnie in response. "Oh!, er, yes! Of course!", he grinned at her and then at her accompanying trunk. "Here."
Lifting the trunk with his strongest arm, Oscar pointed in the general direction of the train with an expectant expression gracing his features. There were several ways to gain entry to the Hogwarts Express and he didn't want to be taking the Gryffindor's trunk somewhere she didn't want it.
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