Sucking on the caramel and doing her best to look everywhere but at Jesus, the appearance of one Levi Kenning was much appreciated. "No charm," she replied curtly upon swallowing the remainder of her caramel. That after burn and previously lingering after taste. But before she could add to her thoughts Professor Williams confirmed what she already knew. No doubt one also laced with a Forgetfulness Potion as well considering she had no recollection of anything. Unless the moral fiber of this competition had stooped low enough to Obliviate the contestants as well. Something she would not put passed these officially considering how they all had been pigeon holed into attempting Memory Charms on No-Maj in the first task. "But I agree." With you, Levi Kenning. If they had opted to use a daydream brew thinking the Whomping Willow was too dangerous for them to face (questionable considering how freely students could approach it on any given day based on her observations) then surely a dementor that could place them each in a state worse than death warranted the same treatment. Especially with sixteen of the Dark creatures on the loose at once.

Eyes lingering on Levi for another moment, she reluctantly turned her attention back to Jesus. Refusing to comment on the lack of humor their former professor was in possession of (yes, she recalled the nickname the Thunderbird had adopted), the sixth year rolled her eyes at the mention of that stupid hat. "It did," she muttered. Her tone was an indication as to how pleasant an experience that had been. "It was incredibly unhelpful and irritating."