Lewis had gone to the student library to pick up books for an essay he'd meant to write before the holidays. He had his arms lained with books all books that he would skim through then never touch again with a barge pole. Lewis didn't really ever spend that much time out, he stuck to his books and potions. He was looking at the first book on his pile. It wasn't until he bumped into someone that he was brought him back to reality.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't see you there" Lewis said in his string Australian accent.