" Grabbing a scarf off the chair, I threw it at him. He caught it, clutching it to his chest as he flew into the air. " You gave Tink a scarf. Tink is free!" He flew out into the hallway like a little cracked-out fairy, screeching, " Tink is freeeeee!" Ren looked at me. " What the actual f**k?" I sighed. " He's obsessed with Harry Potter. I'm sorry." Tink darted back into the room, holding the scarf to his bare chest. " There is no reason to apologize when it comes to Harry Potter." " You do remember what happened to Dobby, right?" I said." S**t." Tink's eyes widened and he dropped the scarf. "