"Lenn, what is that look on your face..." Allen pinched the bridge of his nose, holding back a laugh. "This is perfectly normal between witches and close friends."
"Hermione and the others do this too?" Lenn asked, scratching his head in confusion.
"Er... I don't think so. They don't count as close friends..." Now it was Allen's turn to look awkward. "Emily, Daisy, and Fleur, though, all seem to like Penelope quite a lot."
Lenn nodded in understanding. "Especially when she's wearing her Auror uniform. They like crowding around her even more then. Because she looks cooler at those times?"
"Lenn... you really should stop letting your imagination run wild. Don't worry about Daisy. Don't forget, she used to be infatuated with that fellow Lockhart..." Seeing his second brother sinking deeper and deeper into a suspiciously citrus-scented world, Allen cut him off. "Didn't you come looking for me for something?"
Lenn, who also felt that his thoughts had started veering too far off course, hurriedly changed the subject. "Allen, I just brought back two Dark Wizards. I had Victor handle it. The Ministry of Magic merely helped with a few minor procedures... I've thrown them into the Imprisonment Chamber now. Oh, right, because of Father's instructions, they're both Dark Wizards from Bulgaria..."
"I haven't been paying attention to that lately... Let's go take a look first." Allen stood and straightened the wizard robe on him. "Is the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic still making trouble for Father?"
Lenn stood as well. "This term, the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic is mainly controlled by the Monte Family. Allen, don't forget, that Novak Monte who was killed by the Kraken's tentacle was originally the most outstanding heir in their family."
"Oh, I remember who he was now. Add in the fact that we're also