Let me dream of you

Minerva took one look at me, stopped dead in the hall, and stared as if I had suddenly sprouted an extra head. Within the hour, Albus 'just happened' to stop by my office, and, after a great deal of circumlocution, finally got round to asking if there was anything I meant to tell him. I looked a right stupid git, because I had no idea what he was blathering about.