familiar with. Madam Pomfrey. She gave me a small smile and turned her head to the older man sitting at the table in the center. He was a rather skinny man who had thin gray hair. He looked up from the paper in front of him and his eyes met mine. "Ah, Queen Morgana. I am glad you have taken the time to discuss your marvelous creation," his tone was a surprise as it was a mixture of awe and giddiness.