As Harry got closer to the camp, he realised that they hadn't been the first to arrive. Judging by the amount of luggage piled in a sunny spot next to the larger common building, they might actually have been among the last.<br/>"Was there a bus heading here I wasn't aware of?" Harry asked one of the camp supervisors as he walked towards her, a grin around his features; he midlessly dropped his luggage on the ground next to him.<br/>"Good to see you, Jane," he continued, this time softer, as he ran a hand through his hair. He cast a glance towards his left, where the empty parkinglot was visible between two cabins. "I thought you weren't here, I didn't see your truck-"<br/>"Dean and Seamus are out picking up some lunch -" the camp responsible answered, and upon seeing Harry's face light up in a pleasant surprise, she continued with a motherly smile -" don't get used to it, the cook won't arrive until this afternoon."