"For what its worth, I think about it everyday. Even without the threat of Azkaban, I think I probably would’ve at least... I dunno, tried. To help you. Its weird, what you and the whole not talking thing. There isn’t much to say though, I get it. Now im just rambling. Sorry this is just-" she pats my knee with her wand arm and summons her copy of Wuthering Heights. She hands it to me, shaking it a little bit.