"I can see how that would work... Near was pretty into the whole thing, though. Still is." Matt stops himself before he can reveal that Near is the new L, now; if he'd appeared here four years before his death, he wouldn't want to know about it.

Finishing his smoke, Matt pushes himself off the wall and onto his feet.

"How are your clothes? We should probably flag down one of those house-elf things... I mean, you're welcome to the sweater and jeans, but you don't look all that comfortable in them."