It was a pity congratulations. That much was obvious. Arty had turned a deep shade of red as he continued to eat his breakfast in silence. While Ellie was proud of her unexpected accomplishment, she didn’t want it. There was something so appealing about coasting through Hogwarts; just passing classes, going to Hogsmeade, attending parties in the common room after Quidditch wins. But being a prefect, having actual responsibilities, that really put a damper on things. It was easy to tell James felt the same.