"What I wonder is, why are these specific people the ones coming back? I mean, it can't be all that widespread, else it would be all over the news. Muggles especially would just ... panic," he mused aloud. "And I can't speak for anyone else but it isn't as if I was lurking around the edges of the afterlife looking for a hole in the fence. One moment I was leaving St. Mungo's, debating if I was too tired to stop at the all-night fish and chips place on the way home or if I was too hungry to go home without stopping for food on the way, and there was a blinding flash. And the next moment I was waking up on a park bench, slumped against a bum who was drooling on my shoulder, and decades had passed. So ... why me? I just don't get it."

Benjy paused, sighing and shaking his head a little. "I read about that Wolfsbane stuff. D'you think I could get in on helping with it this month? I'm glad someone came up with it and I'd like to see what I was doing wrong. I didn't think I was far from something like it but then I got blown up which rather put a damper on things... Anyway, I was third best at Potions our year, after Snape and Lily, so now that you're done with the battle for the position of Alpha Male and can go back to testing the potion, I can help tweak it to try to get it working the way it did before. Or better."