"Yes, thank you. I am still learning their names, believe it or not." After ... twenty-some years. It sounded as though Esmeralda was saying more than her piece, really, so he would have to go and have a word with her. Or call her up to have a chat, if he wanted to be particularly intimidating. "Does she often tell stories? She musn't, if she's lasted this long." He didn't want to think about Goyle snogging anything or anyone, least of all someone who probably wasn't mentally stable enough to consent, and ... no, it was more of a mess than he was willing to confront. "It probably was not an exaggeration. Sadly enough."