Moses laughed, wrapping his arm around her for a loose hug. She was so bright eyed about getting her scores back, it reminded him of waiting for N.E.W.T.s results himself. "Well, there was an owl earlier that left a note saying you got straight Ts, but I gave him a mean glare and he flew off," he replied jokingly. "Other than that one, I can't say there's been any mail this morning."
He stood up from his stool and walked around to the other side of the counter, only the slightest of limps present in his walk. "You look like you could use a pick me up," he said casually as he rustled up a few ingredients here and there. "Maybe a hot cocoa? I remember we used to drink this stuff all the time." He smiled at the memory; it was probably too hot for it, being summer and all, but sometimes a familiar comfort food was good to have. Especially while waiting for something as important as test results.
"That's not too long of a time. Only two or so weeks. Look at it this way, at least you don't have to wait until August or September!" That would be far worse than any punishment you could imagine, forcing a freshly finished Hogwarts student to wait that long without knowing if they're truly done with school and out in the real world.
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