''Why would any of us get into trouble? Wilson, McCoy and Doyle are working there... and neither of them cares about Majere or the freaks running the school, which is why I do not see why we could get into any trouble'', he said, reassuringly. ''Just, give him time, he as a lot of problems right now. Me? Well, I am currently with Julia and she's great, funny, she lets me loosen up a little bit and exceptionally sweet, but there is that thing... I mean, you are the only one I can tell... you're a friend and you should understand... there's Amelia... even now, when I am happy with Julia, I still yearn for Amelia... she left, suddenly, and... somethings have been left unsaid... I want to say those things, I want to, at least, to be friends... I mean, Julia is great and everything, but Amelia is just... a challenge I have to continue and... well, you understand what I am saying... I would never cheat on Julia, that would be ghastly, but... Amelia...'', he explained, getting it off his chest. ''St. Mungo's is a magical hospital, you should see a muggle one... I think you could have Mirror Syndrome, copying the personality of the person near you... there are variations and such stuff, but that is the basic definition'', he said, having an epiphany.