Harry kneels down. "Alastor Moody Potter. You were named after a very brave and eccentric man that enjoyed yelling constant vigilance to scare children. If you are in Slytherin and you hate it, well, constant vigilance, my boy, constant vigilance. I'd give you his magical eye to make you feel better but it's buried under a gnarled tree in a forest somewhere."
"Well, it is a good name," Harry says.
"Yes," Ginny says. "I'm noticing that my names are much better than the names that you're coming up with."
Harry coughs something that sounds like 'Cardamine'.
