"Actually, yeah. I sing all the time, but I don't normally make up songs. Usually I just sing something I already know, that I've heard before. Not like, horrid music, but... have you ever heard of The Clash? Probably not. They're not a wizard band, but they're still brilliant. I like to play music by them." He strummed his guitar absently. "Except when Robards steals my guitar. He does that all the time, says I'm agitating him. His face agitates me. He's a bloody git, that's what he is," he proclaimed, looking back up at her. "But it's sad you've never been sang to before. Not even when you were a child?"

"What was that for?" he asked, grinning at the snorting sound she'd made. "Surely I'm not that ridiculous. I named my owl when I was like ten. I'd name her something different now, if I could, but she's already learned her name, y'know?"