[The way she says that makes him feel a twinge of guilt, of Caroline and of Bristol, but nothing was meant by it, right? He's a seventh year now. Soon he'll be gone and Anne will find someone else. Jack, maybe.

This is nothing serious.]

That I did, and I have all our grub here. [He pats his pack.] Might take a bit of sneaking to get out onto the grounds, but chances are everyone's still chasing our little friend to bother noticing us.