With the way cleared, I zoomed through his memories. Many I wished I could forget. There was only so much of his imagination of either Daphne and myself or Pansy and myself that I could deal with. The last one made me gag a little. Pansy was someone I would never find attractive. It had nothing to do with her looks, but her personality rubbed me the wrong way. It was annoying and far too much attention seeking. 