Defence against the dark arts

We had not intended to spend two and a half hours at the end of our day on Kings Cross station giving witness statements to British Transport Police within spitting distance of Platform Nine and Three Quarters; it wasn't a nice experience and there was no Harry Potter to the rescue. Still we stood up for what we believed in, in true Hogwarts tradition, even if it did leave a bad taste in our mouths.

Before that it had been a day of happy reconnecting, including a quick visit to see Thomas Cromwell and excellent orange and marble chocolate cake at the National Gallery Cafe.

Home and safe now and, hopefully, mischief managed.

Kings Cross station does have a rather super roof  ...