Ian is fine. He's a very small, very frightened little boy. He's staying in his own nursery with one of the healers for the time being - he's too weak to be moved or even to play with other children right now. I want to wait until full moon before we move him; if he does not transform it will better help us decide where he ought to be.

Your wife, Arthur - please remind her that we are all of us equal. Even werewolves. To think otherwise is to be just like the very thing we fight against every day.

Honestly, have you all gone batty? Remus is no traitor. If anything, we are the traitors. To him.