Harry nodded to Squall and Simba as they arrived, happy to see some familiar faces here. He was a bit more dubious about the girl in a ballerina outfit, but life had taught him appearance often had little to do with potential. Still, his own overactive sense of chivalry probably meant he'd be keeping a close eye on her.

He gave Alexander a brief affectionate scratch behind the ears, before turning at Ed's question. "I think I can handle it. I've drawn my fair share of circles in my time."

Actually, the design Ed had requested closely resembled the designs used in several thaumaturgical rituals. Well, wasn't that interesting.

Taking the marker in his good hand and Ed's hand in his scarred one, covered by its usual leather glove, Harry sketched out the exact sign on the map with practiced ease. Once he was done he returned the marker and stepped back, eager to see what exactly the teenager was planning to do.