Trelawney shook her head. "The future is ever-changing dear. My very looking into it could change any number of outcomes. What I say today may not hold true tomorrow." She looked back down into the leaves, at the things she hadn't mentioned yet. the spots everywhere that had not real shape or meaning. They were just... "Spots," she said aloud, without meaning to, and thus answering lavender's question. Well one of them. "The spost. They're marks. Who put them there or why is unclear. But you are marked, aren't you?" That wasn't just in a figurative sense.
"The hows and whys are not in the leaves. Maybe a look into the crystal ball would show more." Trelawney did her best to sound mystical and all knowing and not the slightest bit dubious, as she truly was. "The pattern though...there's a pattern in those marks."