"I-It's the best feast there is! There's all sorts of sweets and pastries. Some...Sometimes the ghosts put on a performance, and s-sometimes the professors enchant skeletons and p-pumpkins." The feast had been different both years he had attended Hogwarts, and he was excited to discover what it would be like this year. It was one of the most marvelous things to behold.

"M-most of the ghosts are n-nice. Except the B-Bloody Baron and Peeves. Wa...watch out for them." The former terrified Archer, while the latter was a true nuisance. He was sure Annie would discover the mischief of Peeves for herself one day.

"Y-Yes," Archer said with a nod. He knew of some of the muggle tales from his research. He started to list off what he remembered off the top of his head, "Vampires, werewolves, banshees, hags--a-all of them are real. And just as...as dangerous."

Archer seemed a bit taken aback. Nobody ever asked for his help. While he was very intelligent, his nerves often made him perform in ways that were embarrassing. However, he would never get far in this life if he could only cast spells privately. "I...I can t-try and help you."