Steve shrugged. He really didn't know much about memory charms. "Possibly. I'm hoping the stuff I know might be able to help trigger your memory. Lucas was never the best with a wand. I'd have to research it more, though." Steve stood still when Verity padded away towards the bathroom. He would really never ever understand women. It wasn't like she wanted to impress him with a clean face. Steve was used to a little dirt, in fact he probably wasn't the cleanest either. Maybe she'd seen something on him and felt disgusted? Oh well, nothing he could do now.
The reaction from Verity was not what he expected. He couldn't tell if she was acting or serious. "What?" he said, in complete shock. "Er, yeah. That's good." Her reaction wasn't really what he wanted though - maybe she didn't realize why he wanted her to scream. The expression on her face was plain as day, she was pissed. "No, it's just that, I wrote to Rabastan telling him I wanted to teach you a lesson for lipping on the journals. I don't know if his house elf will be listening for something like this." Steve broke off, unsure what else to say. He was trying to save his own skin as much as his. There was no telling what a Lestrange might do if they realized they had been bamboozled.