Recognizing that these two could easily go on for hours if he didn't interrupt, Tom's eyes slid over Nott's smaller frame. The boy, now fifteen, had a slender build and had gained at least 8 centimeters over the summer. He was sitting back, one leg over the other with his cup raised to his lips and a fond smile over his features as he observed the gathered group. Thoros was quite the pleasant young lad.