"I know, I'm feeling impatient too," he admitted with a little smile. "But you know, we do have to sort of pretend we're only eleven." That last sentence was said in a whisper so no one could over hear them but he didn't need to worry because he could hear the others knocking on the closet door where Penelope and Roger were held up in.

"Let's meet in the Room tomorrow after classes and we can start planning out what we can get done sooner rather than later." They had only started classes not long ago but they could start plotting and planning on their first major move. Perhaps making nice with the goblins at Gringotts would be a helpful first step - especially now that relations weren't so tense after the war. They had never truly forgiven him for the break in/out, not that he could blame them, really. And, it would really stick it to Dumbledore if he could have them locate his parents actual Will and execute it.