"Some gentleman," she shrugged, "I haven't met with him yet. He did say he was a Teacher in Magical Arts." For a second she paused, "I think he said his name was Lupin. I have his address back at my flat." For a second she eyed him, "I am very hopeful that he can help me."
For a second she let things fall silent, "Have you thought about asking anyone for help? I know it is hard for you to trust...so..." she wasn't sure how to deal with this. The only person she'd ever met that was nearly as troubled as him was herself. She barely knew how to help herself, and wasn't exactly sure how to help him. She did want to though. She wanted to help him.