"Lachlan, for crying out loud son stop staring at the bloody train like some simple-minded boy from a muggle family. You are an Everwood not wipe that ridiculous smirk off your face and take your luggage to the train. Actually." The voice stopped and Lachlan turned to see why and groaned out loud as he saw his father poke a Hogwart's Express attendant and point to the luggage. The attendant started puffing out his chest to reply where exactly the Australian man could shove that luggage until he saw the crest of the suitcases. An elegant E with a Australian Dragon coiled all around it with Red and Black horns. The symbol of the Everwood family, which caused the attendant to jump up rather quickly actually and bow to Lachlan before scooping up all the luggage, except his pet cage and taking it to the train. "Now son, that is how a Everwood handles that." Lachlan just sighed and shot his father a 'look' before taking his cage and hugging his mom. 

"Bye mom, I love you and I'll see you for Christmas ok?" He looked at his father and merely held out a hand for a handshake. "Father." His dad grinned and returned the handshake. Lach sighed again and climbed up on board the magical train his smile returning to his face as he wandered the different cars looking for a spot to sit. He saw a boy sitting all alone with what looked to be a wolf pup and was instantly curious, he knew of a pu- oh it WAS Callum inside. Lachlan smiled and then wondered if the boy would even recognize him back and even if he did he knew that Callum was a lot like himself and might not want a constant reminder of his families life sitting across or beside him on the entire ride to Hogwart's. Maybe it would be better to just find a empty compartment and go over some quidditch plays. He was stuck trying to decide when his Hawk decided for him. He shrieked and looked to the door, then back at his boy, then back to the door as if to say. 'Open it idiot.'

Lach sighed, something he was -very- good at and clicked the compartment handle putting a smile on his face, and glancing between Callum and his pet. "Hey, er. Mind if I sit here?" His voice still had an Australian sound to it, but it was slowly fading into a traditional british.