Who knew that big, strong Aurors were afraid of a few snowflakes? Or less resilient and apparently more whingey than a group of teenagers? If Bella had their names she'd see to it that each one was buried up to his ears in a snow-drift for a week.

Glad to hear your forged some connections over Stint. Less glad to hear that it sounds like others have stories about him, too. Types like that are difficult to dissaude- even after their mouth goes missing.