The red haired male was either oblivious to the awkwardness his entrance had caused, or just didn't care. As soon as he was sure that the original occupants of the car weren't going to kick them back out, he made his way over to one of the free seats. His sister rolled her eyes, still looking somewhat apologetic as she made her way to sit next to her twin. She smiled at the mousy-haired boy as he spoke, doing her best to seem as non-threatening as possible, since he seemed shy. "My name is Azelia, most people just call me Azi, though." She turned to look at her brother. "And this is-"<br/><br/>"Shavain." He grinned, shifting a little bit, but seeming to think better of trying to offer his hand towards either of the two boys in the car. "Weasleys, if the hair didn't already give it away." He couldn't quite tell if either of the boys were from wizarding families or muggles, and he hoped that dropping their last name might give a clue. Azelia spoke up again, addressing the question that Shavain seemed to be ignoring. "Yes, we're first years as well."<br/><br/>Maynard remained silent, watching the two with guarded expressions. He had no idea what a 'Weasley' was, though with the reference to their hair he assumed it was either a family name or some other wizarding thing. He wasn't aware of it, but his usual scowl had reasserted itself now that he was faced with more strangers. He was a little disappointed to hear that the pair were first years, they might be able to tell him much more than he or Hart already knew, but that hardly mattered if he wouldn't be able to speak to them anyway. The girl seemed calm and reasonable, but the boy was far too energetic, and his grin just a little too mischievous, for Maynard's liking.