The grin on Delilah's face made Józsua smile in return it was so infectious. Yeah. He'd missed that face. And that voice.. and all of Delilah really. Just her.

Better than before? His cheeks pinked a little. “I look different?” He asked. He'd grown a bit taller.. maybe lost a little weight from his already skinny frame. It wasn't like he was trying. He still ate like a starving horse with a penchant for grilled cheese with extra extra cheese.

“I got a place at Exeter.” He explained. “Languages.. like I planned.” As a former Hogwarts student he just needed to prove he could do it (and do it well) to get onto the course. Languages had always come naturally to him. Already fluent in three, he was well equipped to earn his place.

He walked along with his best friend, moving his arm around her middle when she rested her head on his shoulder. NEWTs. Józsua pulled a face. “You'll be alright though, yea?” Dels seemed really bright. “If you need a hand with anything..” He trailed off. He'd been so stressed as well in his final year, but he managed good grades in the end. A grin brightened up his face at the thought of Hogwarts though. The school gave him a nostalgia he never had with Beauxbatons after he left. “Hey, take me back with you. Sneak me in under your coat! I promise to be a good Hufflepuff.” He teased her gently and laughed brightly. If only she could.

They finally arrived at the Three Broomsticks and he opened the door for his friend, to be greeted by wonderful warm air and the scent of the open fire. He breathed in the smell, bringing back more memories of his time at Hogwarts.