Standing front of Ramshackle after nocking on the door in the dead of night, shivering at the cold night air with the breeze, pointing to the power restricting collar Riddle put him in, so here he was asking someone he hardly knew to stay the night. I was a little hungry so I went down to the kitchen and found some tarts in the fridge. Three whole tarts! Big ones, too! So I took ate some and Riddle got all mad and poof! Just let me stay with you. I'm real slim. I won't take up much space.