Conan nearly snorted at the image of James' kid trying to incite another riot - perhaps if she and Rica were the same age, they would get along. When his boss finally got everyone in control - or at least Conan hoped so, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and pushed his food away to get up and...
Conan peacefully ate his dinner at the Staff table. It would all die down eventually in his experience - cue the Headmaster yelling, there we go. They should see his house when a food fight breaks out. At least the castle had elves. This was a very good dinner. He can't wait to be home.
It was always hard for Conan to see his kids upset, and sometimes finding out new things could be upsetting. He couldn't say that he was upset about Hinata's viciousness in dueling. There was a proctor and nurse on standby for the event so while the kids could get hurt because dueling was a...
Conan watched as the girl started to pack away her stuff, muttering about how she needed to get herself together. He got that. Having so little time to process every negative emotion because you couldn't bring that home. "Probably best to have those freakouts now, then?" he said, from...
Conan's grin never left his face as his colleague rolled his eyes. He'd been working on remembering most of his coworkers names but it was a work in progress. Besides, it's not like he interacted with a great number of them very much. Just his fellow Muggle Studies professor really. But now that...
Conan would have to be very careful how he worded his answers from here on out, he thought. He heaved a huge sigh because he didn't want to lie or be a hypocrite when it came to these things but he was an adult and he didn't want to be that much of an awful influence. "I think," he said...
"I don't think it's stupid," Conan said with a shrug, still keeping his hand atop the Hufflepuff girl's head. "You can be upset for as long you need to be upset," he sighed as he leaned back on the chair so they were now facing the same direction even as he kept his hand where it was - it was...
"Well, good thing we're not in Divination and I'm not the Divination professor then," Conan said with a shrug as he temporarily ignored what she said about not needing more babies. It was obvious that she was holding things in and Conan was not about to disturb her thought process and if he had...
Conan frowned as he looked at the girl, she was probably around his triplets' age. He closed the book he'd been examining and stepped closer to the girl, though he realized that towering over someone seemingly upset was not very good practice. He sat across from her instead, crossing his arms on...
When Conan had become a professor, he hadn't expected how close it was to being a student. There were days where he had to go to the library to check a thing or two. Sure, his class was probably better served going to a muggle library, but he liked to check what the books in the library had...
Conan had promised his daughter when she first came to him about getting into the team that he would be the loudest one there. He hadn't known if Rose would be playing because she was an alternate, but he made a point to be present in all the Gryffindor games (not that it was particularly hard...
A lot of things were bewildering to Conan at the moment. He had barely managed to process that Hinata, somehow in her six years here in Hogwarts, had become such a destructive dueler. He still worried about her because she had an awful sense of direction, and she had trouble speaking her mind...
"I... didn't know what to bring," Conan told Killian with a sigh as he settled and took a pack of playing cards to shuffle absent-mindedly. Just so he could have something to do while waiting for the students to start milling about. Last year had been relatively quiet and he'd mostly ended up...
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