"That's because Umbridge is just a whackjob," Ernie muttered and pulled the lid off the tray that he had brought up with the food on it. The statement had slipped out before he could stop it, but it didn't make it any less true. The woman merely looked demented, all the time. She was scary in a very your skin and bones kind of way where most of the people in charge now were scary in a very authoritative way. Ernie looked down, blushing a little because that had been rude and even if he knew that Zach would more than likely agree, it wasn't something that was condoned. Quietly, he served Zach a large portion of the dinner, and then sat down with the smaller half.