Kyle didn't understand what the older Slytherins were talking about. This had to be something dark though, something very dark. Not the stuff about what Alistair wanted Kyle to do. That wouldn't be, at least not yet. Whatever it was, it'd have a purpose though. Kyle didn't know yet, and a part of him was curious, and still needed to prove himself. Time to earn his bones he guessed, but hoped it wouldn't be that extreme.

"First thing tomorrow." Kyle was trying to keep an eye on his sister, she seemed... relaxed. He had never ever seen her looked so relaxed. There was some politicking in this conversation that he wasn't catching, and that might get him into some serious trouble. After they got away from Alistair, Kyle would have to ask Siobhan what she had picked up from the conversation. She knew her brother best. "With the Gryffindors." He added. That was Snape's class. What did it matter when he had Snape's class?