(( Actions written for Henry were approved by Henry-mun, so that the char can respond in the next tag. ))

"They're all like that, unfortunately, yes." Camilla poured a glass and handed it to Henry, then perched on the arm of his chair. "I hope no one was very hard on you," she said to Francis, solicitous. "People asked me all sorts of awkward questions when I was Sorted. The process is the same whether one meant to come here or not. Sometimes it can be very unpleasant." She thought of Charles's Sorting and shivered. Unpleasant could be an understatement. She took the drink from Henry's hand and sipped at it, for fortification.