It was delicately wrapped (by Ginny, of course, because James was awful at wrapping presents and would always rip the paper) and sat back down on his seat on the floor. The blonde boy stared at him with wide eyes, unsure what to make of the gesture. Albus had warned him about James’ presents – he knew this was likely a prank present, but he didn’t want to appear ungrateful either way. He looked to Albus, who was glaring at his older brother with a narrow expression.