Well I mean... obviously it sounded sketchy as hell. But talking about it before, even though we didn't quite know how it would all be, made it sound a bit less mad since we'd all be in it together. If a bunch of my mates are there, I reckon we can deal with it. Especially with like all the Potters about, that's like their job and all.

And then when we got there the worst that happened was losing a good costume, spin the chicken and some folks making themselves sick. I've been to loads worse parties than that so no, it doesn't worry me that I don't know who threw it.

And you know, nothing really awful has even happened here since we moved in? It's mostly little weird things but no one's even gotten hurt, right, even with the lift. And if nothing happened to me at the Carnival of Edible Nightmares or at the not-an-orgy, I'm not gonna fash myself until something new happens that's actually a danger.