Lavender was panting as she smelled the coppery-sweet smell of blood on her tongue, and she followed the delicious scent all the way to an eviscerated Ernie, who had a stasis charm over his gut that must have happened before magic quit working for everyone. "Ron! We need Dittany!" she cried out, panic tunneling her vision. You're still human; he's not food. You're still human...