Dumbledore walked in in his long-bearded glory, with a bright red gaudy robe decorated with yellow stars. He had on his genial mask and his eyes were twinkling merrily, smiling widely. It was almost as if it looked like he was visiting an old friend; though from the tenseness in his stance it was obvious he was not, "Why, hello Tom!" he started, his eyes dimming a bit when he realized who he was holding, and what happened to his precious followers, "Who have you got there?" he asked benignly, knowing full well the answer.