"Well, it shouldn't be like that!" Theo said vehemently. "It's their bloody job to heal people. It says so in their name! It's not like they're called 'Excuse-Finders'." The Entry-Witch at the reception gave him a stern look and Theo glared right back. He hated being passive. Helpless. He wanted to fight against something. Or at least to cause a little damage.
"Surely people have told you about your parents and the way they acted. Turned them into bloody saints, probably."