"Right, levels one and two," Jack repeated. "Would we be smashing them with hammers or magically poofing them away?" His bet was on the poofing. He frowned slightly before saying, "You don't have to answer--." He was cut off by the announcement that apparently "Death Eaters" had attacked. What the muffins were those? He needed to get himself a wizard dictionary.

He leaned over to Louisa and lowered his voice. "What?" What did one do when a crazy person came ranting about... whatever they were?