"Auror Robards with Professor Sprout." Gawain nodded firmly, He was the oldest of the group, in his early fifties, streaks of grey in his brown hair. He was the shortest of the Aurors but held himself with a quiet and proud sort of strength. Amelia eyed the man, hopeful he would keep being the Auror he used to be. He had been passed over in favour of Corban Yaxley for Head Auror and he had been rather quiet and solemn since. But she had faith he would be professional and wouldn’t become bitter against the Ministry.