He frowned a bit at that. Christianity in a family with magic didn't sit right with him, but muggles were strange and he bit the inside of his mouth to hold back the comment he wanted to make, instead settling for a dubious sound and moving away from the angels to follow Alfred upstairs.

Arthur knew the feeling of a room not quite belonging to a teenager, but in his case it was more because his brothers had been in and been through everything that wasn't hexed closed. As much as his mother tried to keep them out, there was always one who'd go snooping to see if he'd left anything behind. Well, except David, but he'd just do damage control as best he could.

The game systems drew his interest, though only in the way that he'd never really seen them before.

"You know I have no idea how to even if I wanted to, don't you?"