Harley was frantically trying to recall The Sea King's Self-Cultivation, which she had not used in ages and had nearly forgotten in the depths of her memory, while also feeling that she might be in for some bad luck today.
To her surprise, her dear godfather Sirius suddenly cut in and gave Harley a hand.
"Hermione, are you sure you don't know who that is?"
With his face still greasy from eating, Sirius leaned his head over, his expression full of confusion.
"You lived together at Hogwarts for nearly a year! How could you possibly not recognize her? And... wait, let me think carefully..."
Amid the stunned stares of nearly every Order of the Phoenix member around them, Sirius suddenly clapped his hands, his expression turning excited.
"That's right, I remember now! You recognized that Witch as Fleur Delacour at first glance during the summer holidays!"
"You were so anxious then, you practically wanted to get that Muggle paperwork sorted out immediately and fly on one of those steel birds called airplanes straight to Spain to find Harley."
"We had to put in so much effort to talk you out of it, so how could you... ow!"
Before Sirius could finish, Lupin, who had just snapped out of it, smacked him on the back of the head and forcibly stuffed a chunk of beef into his mouth.
Lupin also shot Sirius a fierce glare. Wasn't eating enough to keep his mouth shut?
The other Order members nearby also gave him strange looks. Even Professor Dumbledore shook his head, while Mrs. Weasley could not help rubbing her forehead with a sigh.
No wonder that, despite already being the mother of so many children, this distant relative was still single.
She was on good terms with plenty of Witches herself and well