If she hadn't been looking, she'd have missed the stricken expression that flickered across his face before he schooled himself back into neutrality. "I'm so tired of being afraid to close my eyes," she continued, tracing the scrollwork on her dessert plate with her finger as she spoke. "I thought that if I saw it, if I faced the place where it happened and confronted it, I could move past the fear. But while I was in that drawing room, I heard Greyback talking to you, and his voice brought back everything from that day. I panicked, and the only thing I could think was that I had to get out of there, so I just ran. And by the time I calmed down enough to try and make my way back, the full moon had already risen. I know I said it already, but really, thank you for coming after me." 