Don't you start down that path, now.

You're crap at hiding you're own smugness, you know. Though I won't lie- it'll be good to have a Dark Arts professor I can actually communicate and coordinate with. And who doesn't smell like a deadly combination of arse-sweat and ague weed.

Hoping to meet with him as soon as he's settled in. Might even propose a little tour of Hogsmeade, if you'd be interested in meeting us there.