Petunia nodded as she turned around to retrieve the correct file, "Yes, his name is Adalricus Dumbledore; the sixteen-year-old son of Aberforth Dumbledore and an unknown witch from Germany." She handed him the file to read through. She was about to call for a service when it appeared on its own. She warmly called to the open air, "You’re too good for me, Toby." Petunia filled their cups with tea and their preferred additions. Bri took hers with a lump of sugar and no milk while Croaker seemed to prefer his with just a splash of tea added to his sugar.