"Memories slipping through my walls. Escaping the cabinets that I’ve filed them away in. And when they escape like that... I don’t know. I get lost in them, and when I come out, I’m not always there. Sometimes I pass out, sometimes I become so anxious that I have to take a calming draught and still end up passing out. The mind healer in Azkaban called them panic attacks. A muggle term."