Faustus shook his head. "It doesn't make you bad, it makes you smart. If a bad person asks you where you live or where your Dad is or anything like that, you don't want them to know that. Bad people don't play by the rules so you don't have to either." He paused and grimaced, running a hand through his hair. "You shouldn't lie to your Dad or to someone like Professor McGonagall but you can lie to a Death Eater."
Faustus smiled slightly. Dad had muttered under his breath last time Peeves' name was mentioned. He hadn't heard what he'd said but he didn't think it was nice.
"Neverland would be fun," he said with a grin. "Maybe next time I can make it work and we can go to Hobbiton or somewhere like that. I'm pretty sure I remember the books well enough and I can always read them again to be sure."