"In his last visit to our house Professor Dumbledore said something I did not understand at the time. He was talking about the way my parents had trea...ted Harry and said their cruelty had made sure that he would not grow up to be a person who had been spoiled. Unfortunately he said that the same cannot be said about your mistreatment of your own son. At the time, I could not see any way in which my parents had mistreated me. They had given me everything I ever wanted. Now I understand better.". Doesnt he? My name is Zoe. It is this straightforward and trustworthy, or is not it? Chase hastily shook off his head. It sure is, Zoe. What would you like to have anyway? Hot chocolate, slices of bread dished up with cheese, plain fried potatoes–I have almost everything that you need here. A mere cup of tea will be enough, I am surmising. Alright. I will go ahead and get it ready for you then. It will be my heartfelt pleasure to help you out with it, Mr. Hughes. Bitches like me do make. My only colors were my arm and breast insignias, showing the five-color pentagon of my office.But then again, when viewed in a certain light, the opulence of the three made them look more than a bit pompous. I decided I had made the right choice for my outfit. I took a deep breath, but before I could offer an opening Prayer of welcome, Majd began to speak."Our agreement was that this meeting would be totally unobserved."I nodded. "That is true." We insist on verifying the isolation of this. "Great," I glance back and shoot him a smile while I am at it, I notice Galahad's face turning a sad shade of green. "Quick, give Galahad a leaf to chew on before we get to see what he had for breakfast."Galahad moans some more in response but he gratefully takes the leaf."Don't be a baby Galahad, just take your medicine." Gunga Din jokes as Galahad all but snatches it and shoves it into his mouth."You might as well leave the mint out." I tell Gunga Din as he starts to repack the bag.Galahad.