"I haven't a clue whether it will help him or not." Severus' voice sharpened. He had little enough patience for tears in two year-olds, never mind grown men. He wasn't here to soothe anyone or to speculate as to Nott's sanity. "As for his nerves, I imagine his healers are far more qualified than I am to say what he ought to take. I haven't seen him since he left Hogwarts. What I can offer you is a job," he continued, wondering how soon he was going to regret this. He owed him something, though. "The groundskeeper position has been difficult to keep filled, given the extra complications after the battle. If you think yourself capable, I'm willing to have you in for an interview." He was fairly certain he could fight off any resistance from the Board, so long as he didn't actually propose to let Goyle teach anything. "You would be required to live here for the majority of the year. If you do insist upon taking him out of the hospital, you will need to find someone to care for him. And if you need a reference, of course, I'll provide one, for whatever that's worth."