"You didn't settle terribly well for speculation on what little I do know of our mutual situation, might I point out." But she doesn't sound particularly rankled. "Based upon the bite marks -- those are two fang marks in your throat -- and the fact that I know of no other injury you sustained, I speculate that you were bitten by He-- Voldemort's reptilian pet. I further speculate that you had prepared for this eventuality and thus survived it. This speculation is based upon the knowledge that just that occurred in the history of someone we will, in future, be acquainted with. Not, of cpurse, that this makes a great deal of sense."
She nods, quietly. "I wondered if you would know."