You had been off for days. None of them had ever seen you so upset. You were quiet and quick to agitate. You had already snapped at Charlie and Vaggie. Alastor was taking great pleasure in your negativity but when you snapped at him he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

“Oh Darlin’!.. open to door for your pal won’t you?” Alastor sang smugly. His everlasting smile smug as ever. He was strained with the thought of you becoming angered once more. Your outburst was distasteful to him.