Gilbert wrinkled his nose, the memory coming back to him. His brain was certainly not on its top game. "I...I'd forgotten about those," he said, voice small and slightly distant. How had he gone and forgotten the Hogwarts ghosts? He was not the kind to forget things. Something was...not working right.
"I...yes, of course. We could discuss it there." Now his mind was distracted for another reason completely. He found himself feeling rather distraught at his lack of memory about that. Had he forgotten other things? Oh, dear. He forced his hands to remain still. He couldn't go into freak out mode around someone else. No. That was certainly letting people in too close."Perhaps I have also not been getting enough sleep."
"I'm comfortable most anywhere," he assured. He was always more comfortable in his house or on his boat, but he could relax and converse anywhere.