So, Finnigan. I can't tell. It could've been a complete dud, y'know, or it could still be building. Fred said it would start out subtle and grow. And last.
I mean, they were definitely together on the train and did you see them come in for supper?
But F seems all right. Not sure where he is tonight, but, y'know, he doesn't seem to be writing poems or thinking of topping himself. I got Madam P Fred's notes, though, so if something does happen she knows everything she could know. She looked them over and said to keep an eye on him for a while. She could see the way it's meant to be long-acting, but she didn't think anyone could say how long without having a sample of the potion, and maybe not even then because it would depend on him. Finnigan, I mean. How he absorbs it and processes it, so she called it idiosyncratic. And unpredictable.
Which is great, because imagine how they'll all react if something happens to him.
Or maybe not. I mean none of them seem worried about Finnigan, do they?
I mean, they were definitely together on the train and did you see them come in for supper?
But F seems all right. Not sure where he is tonight, but, y'know, he doesn't seem to be writing poems or thinking of topping himself. I got Madam P Fred's notes, though, so if something does happen she knows everything she could know. She looked them over and said to keep an eye on him for a while. She could see the way it's meant to be long-acting, but she didn't think anyone could say how long without having a sample of the potion, and maybe not even then because it would depend on him. Finnigan, I mean. How he absorbs it and processes it, so she called it idiosyncratic. And unpredictable.
Which is great, because imagine how they'll all react if something happens to him.
Or maybe not. I mean none of them seem worried about Finnigan, do they?