I know OF Harry Potter. I haven't met him. I think I saw his father once. [He shrugs.] I've yet to read any of the trash they call biographies, I hardly imagine they'll be of any credibility.

[He widens his eyes at Bro when he drops that name, paling and flaring his fins in surprise. He wasn't aware he could do that, but he can. It seems to frighten him a little too, poor thing.] Don't ever say that name out loud. You obviously have no idea what it means. [He holds his wand out warningly before dropping it a little as he calms.]

It's not a toy, it's made of poplar. [He seems a little defensive.] No, actually. More like- Stupefy! [He waves his wand at Bro, giving him a defiant look.]