*snorts* Perhaps back in nineteen-ninety... whenever it was you were treated. But today... *stops, because he is not offering to treat Q* I Sorted Gryffindor, and even I can tell you that attempting the prep. and simply hoping for the best is... sub-optimal *said instead of 'idiotic'*
*leans forward, intently* Can you even be sure that wanting to be Animagus is your own idea, and not his?