"A true humanitarian, I am," he said, grinning. "Although I'm not sure they care. A great discovery makes the hospital's more important in the international field, which means more foreign patients that actually pay more."
Stephen didn't push, even though he could have. They both knew what they had done, which was very different than what they should have done. "Let's just say that we both behave contrary to our modus operandi and leave it at that," he answered, holding Azriel's gaze.
"Can it be done? I think so. Easily? No, which is why I'm still experimenting and the wizard is still in ward, kept alive by temporary solutions. We like to send them home cured," he added with a smile. "It's also why I get annoyed when random first years, who've done a grand total of a month of training waste my time with stupid ideas that any decent Sixth Year at Hogwarts would know. That, and he implied that I was dumber than a sixth year." He wasn't arrogant, not like some other purebloods, unless people dismissed his mental abilities.