"I know how that goes, Morgan. Got a houseful of my own. Eight kids under four. And, we're taking care of two more that aren't quite a year. So, that makes ten toddlers in my house. Believe me, I totally understand that," he smiled. "If you're worried, though, drop him around at St. Mungos later. One of us will be there. We can check him out."
Morgan's question was reasonable. "I think we should just train together, and then if we want to spotlight some of the rough spots, then, we can certainly do that."
As he spoke the door opened again, and he wasn't 100% surprised to see that Robert Lupin had decided to join them.
"Morning, Minister," he grinned, knowing his father in law much too well. "Never could stay away from a good spar, could you?"
"Oh, now," Robert said casting off his jacket. He'd chosen black jeans and a black turtleneck. "Thought I might learn something."
"Oh sure you did," Brian snorted. "But you do give us even numbers now."
"Sounds good to me," Robert said. He looked at the other two. "Good morning, Gentlemen. Mind if I spar with you this morning?"