So unlike the intrusion she felt the first time the Dark Lord peered into her mind, Mr. Akingbade's perusal was much gentler. She could feel that there was no intent to harm with his actions. Memories and thoughts swirled to the surface in a dizzying maelstrom of colors. Impossible to focus on a single one, she didn't understand what he was looking at. She was out of her depth when it came to memory charms. She should've never performed one on anyone, let alone her parents. Almost as soon as he began looking, the wizard stopped.