That made Peter chuckle and he finally lifted his head back up. "Oh well, clearly I could never forget you."

Abby Littleton entered the residents' common room looking slightly harried. "Christ, there you are," she hissed at Peter, and then she moved over to grab Charles' paper, roll it up and swat Peter over the head with it. "You were supposed to wait for me!"

"Ow?" Peter said, though it hadn't really hurt.