"A girl? Yeah, I'm seeing her every week," Charlie rolled his eyes, "Her name's Nessie and she's unbearably uncooperative in letting us check her health after the muggles dumped some chemicals into the lake."
He reached out with his bandaged hand for his cup of tea without thinking and winced as a sting of pain shot through his palm. "Dammit-" He mumbled, clutching it to his chest, "It was only a little nip..."