They all dived into a conversation about work, and Esme sipped slowly, listening to their fun adventures that took from portkey to apparitions- to saving others. She wondered what her life might have been like if she had the same opportunity as them. Truth be told, Esme had no idea what she wanted to become. There was a ting sensation in her brain as if it was reminding her, and she reached out to grasp the memory, but it slipped away. Was she forgetting things now? Somehow being with the two of them felt like old times.