Before Daphne could point out that Seth didn't know whether or not it was permanent, he had started pacing. "You say that now," she replied, trying desperately to regain some control of her emotions and failing miserably. "Do you really think you would have given me a second glance if I was a squib, Seth? Really?" Perhaps she shouldn't have been so judgemental, but she would never have given a squib a chance. Ever.