"Fred and the others should be back by now." Albert climbed out of the sofa, looked out at the grey, overcast sky, and stifled a yawn. He still remembered chatting animatedly with Dagworth about the field of potions here; when his brain had grown tired, a house-elf had arranged for him to rest on the sofa.
Mr. Dagworth was truly a good person!
The impression the Potions Master had left on Albert was quite favorable. Being able to treat a child with an equal attitude was not something just anyone could manage, especially considering Dagworth himself was a world-famous Potions Master.
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