"I can think of several things I'd like to ask him actually," Q says. "Can't you?"
"It does sort of explain his hatred of muggles," he says thoughtfully. "Today, he could just go on some talk show and tell the world what a bloody bastard his father was." He knows how it feels to be abandoned by your father.
"Oh no!" Q can't help laughing. "Did they put Zonko's out of business?"
"I didn't mean as a class," he explains. "I meant amortentia in particular. It just seems so...dangerous to muck people about that way. And cruel."
"Er, no Severus," Q gulps. "Thank you. But I did think I should offer." He's very relieved though, that he can still stay. He returns to his strawberries, a sudden thought causing a smile. He nods. "Did someone order the potion or are you just going to sell it?"