Lavender stared at Harry for a moment, open mouthed. "I knew it!" she exclaimed finally, thumping her fist on the table in a manner most reminiscent of the old Lavender. "I knew she was real! But -" she sagged a little and looked back at the crystal ball. "She used to tell me I might have the sight," she admitted. "But I think she only said that so that she'd have someone to talk to." She chewed thoughtfully on one of her nails - something the old Lavender would never have done - and shifted her legs so that the feeling started to come back into them. "Only I've been..." she glanced up at Harry for a second, remembering for a moment that she was not, in fact, talking to herself. "I think, I don't know, but I think I Saw when the Death Eaters broke out of Azkaban," she admitted finally. "This year I mean, not the last time. It was horrible, anyway. I don't want that to happen again... but I thought, if I could do it again, and See something helpful..." She sighed. "But I can't work out what triggers it. I'm probably just crazy," she muttered, poking at the crystal ball as though it might magically decide to reveal its secret. "I'm sure no one would be surprised."