Liz closed her eye again, and whispered. "Bella, go to sleep. Through the candy that we just ate, I'll be able to send nonverbal messages to you. If you have to stay in Azkaban for any period of time, I can assure you, whenever I feel joy, you will too. It will help you against the dementors."
She held her hand out, once more. "This time, it will be better."