He had suffered a long few hours of avoiding communal crafting in the common room. The visitations had, thankfully, stolen him away for most of the day but even then the withdrawal of familiar, saner people was a burden he continued to carry. Craving any small escape from his constant humiliation, Eddie soon turned to the charming array of thoughtful entities that had so unexpectedly been given to him. The crosswords long ago conquered, his eyes fell over Sirius' gift. A beautiful anthology. Eagerly snatching at the tome, he choose a section of particular interest and laid to rest the bookmark on the page opposite.