I Enjoyed The Meetings, Too. It Was

Why Was She Always So Craven, So Apologetic? He Had Always Seen Ruth As Separate, Good And Untainted. As A Child, His Parents Had Appeared To Him As Starkly Black And White, The One Bad And Frightening, The Other Good And Kind. Yet As He Had Grown Older, He Kept Coming Up Hard In His Mind Against Ruth's Willing Blindness, To Her Constant Apologia For His Father, To The Unshakeable Allegiance To Her False Idol.

Yes, It Is Easy To See That Nearly Six Years Of Magical Education Have Not Been Wasted On You, Potter. Ghosts Are Transparent.

We Tried To Shut Him In A Pyramid, But Mum Spotted Us.

She Was On Edge, Feeling That She Might Snap Or Cry At The Smallest Provocation.

If You Made A Better Rat Than A Human, It’s Not Much To Boast About, Peter.