Grinning, Dave said "Yeah, there are a lot of jobs in the muggle world. I would know, I live there when schools out." With that Dave finished the last of his drink and pulled something out of his backpack, it was a picture, a normal one that didn't move no less and started to point out people. Pointing to the biggest man in the picture, a mountain of muscle with a busted nose and a crooked grin, "This is my dad, he is one of the bravest men I know. We run a boxing camp for people." Next he pointed to a beautiful woman, tall, slender, and athletic with long flowing hair. "That's mom, she is super smart, she is a teacher at the highschool back at home." Finally he pointed to an man that looked similar but also quite different from his mother. "Here is Uncle Rowan, he taught me all I know about magic." Grinning at the picture, Dave decided to bask in the happy memories of that day.