"Hello," she said with a small smile. Allison had been hanging back from the crowd, talking to people she recognised and getting asked about Muggle objects by those who recognised her as the Muggle. "It's pretty crazy. I've forgotten some of their names and their hair is too similar for me to tell some of them apart though- I just keep smiling and nodding. How was your holiday? Did you have a nice time? You look better."
She shook her head at James. "No he hasn't. We don't exactly get on though," she said with a small smile. "So it's no surprise he hasn't approached me."
"I don't want to forget," she agreed, pausing to choose her words carefully. "The idea of forgetting all of this, of not knowing that somebody that psychotic is out there... I can't forget. For Toby's sake, I can't."