Believe it or not, Camilla had actually discovered within her heart a fondness for birdwatching. Francis's ridiculously fancy binoculars hanging around her neck, she'd been out wandering the grounds, still trying to quash the habit of looking around for cattle-prod-bearing house-elves to dodge.

When she caught sight of her friend, the red hair got her attention first, and with a glad "Khairei!" she rushed toward him -- only to stop in her tracks once close enough to actually take in his present state.

"Darling, what happened to your face?"