"Dementors take away all positive thoughts and feelings, they feast upon a Wizard's negative moods. The prescription for the affect is to eat chocolate. I am not much for sweets." Severus softly confessed. "There at the gate, for ten months, dementors stood guard. We were not allowed to send them off per Ministry orders."
Severus stepped back from Charlie so that he could see his face. "I find myself reluctant to pass the gates, I subconsciously expect to be confronted by a dementor should I leave these grounds." He shook his head. "I am being foolish, let us go find some food."