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Finn, June 28th 1997, 42 years old lmfao
"Pop!"

Finn looked over his shoulder and grinned as Cormac came through the front door. It had been 'totally uncool' for his parents to pick him up at King's Cross after fourth year (even though Uncle Tibs was always at the station anyway and made sure his nephew got to the flooing port even if Cormac didn't know he was being watched), so the entire day had been awaiting the arrival of the boy. His last trip home from Hogwarts was a big one, and Finn knew he'd probably go out with some friends afterwards.

"How's the grad?" he asked as Cormac dropped into a chair beside the couch. Finn leaned forward and grinned; he was definitely prouder of his son than he was letting show, and wanted to hear the details.

"Well, I've got a date with Katie Bell this weekend, which is what I know you really want to know." Cormac's eyebrows were high and waggling, and Finn let out a holler of a laugh.

"You're shittin' me, wait till your mother---"

"PHINEAS CYAN MCLAGGEN HOW COULDYOUNOTTELLMEHEWASHOMECORMACCOMEHEEEEEEEERE!"

Finn toppled over in laughter as Cormac was strangled by the bear hug Joy had thrown around his neck, wondering if he should have warned his son that his mum had been running around the house like a madwoman because of his impending arrival.

Nahhhh.