"That’s awful." She shook her head, fresh tears in her eyes. "I used to tutor her in potions." Andromeda’s face lit slightly as the memory flooded back. "Brought me a bunch of flowers and a bottle of wine at the end of her OWLS, refused to tell me where she had managed to source a bottle of wine at sixteen, mind you. Swore up and down she would have failed without me." She quipped her eyes. "I don’t think she would have though, she was so bright, just needed a little extra help is all."