5 minutes until the week off, and that wasn't necessarily a good thing for him. Not only will he get any requests for some minor pickpocketing but he won't be able to see some of his classmates either who he frequently talked to when he was bored out of his mind. He was done fixing his things so he leaned back with two hands behind his back, his eyes closed. A paper was suddenly on his desk and then he opened it. Ah, so he wanted it now.

He looked back, towards the end line of the chairs and saw him staring at him, excited about something. He took the box containing the necklace he wanted and then threw it towards him. He was, no doubt, happy about his work and gift. He passed something again and it ended up on Will's desk again. It was the money; he hid it away and then continued to relax again. Although oddly, he didn't seem too affixed on getting out with the wave of people. No, he has no umbrella but he could always just run around without it, no big deal.