"You what?" glared at his old Slytherin housemate. "You’ve been here three stinking days, and I’ve allowed it. Salazar only knows why." Albus looked up at the ceiling rose in his small flat located in Battersea. "Oh yeah. I remember. Some old shite about having a shared past and looking after each other. Which is..." he pointed a trembling finger at the blond wizard. "The absolute only reason why I’m willing to give you another two days until your lease starts at the place over in Clapham."