Savannah grinned. "Hufflepuffs are amazing and the castle needs to learn that. Then again maybe that's why there aren't many Hufflepuffs. We don't cause drama and insanity and the castle doesn't remember us."
She folded her legs under her, one arm on the backrest, turned to look at Jamie. "I had your sister's memories and Dad had your brother's memories. He was probably more surprised than me, though. I know you like to think that you're inscrutable and like it that way, but I could figure out things from what you said and did, even if I didn't know the specifics. Now I know the specifics."
She played with the hair at the back of his head. "How are you? Having your uncle's memories, that must have been a mindfuck."