"Oh, hang on." He reached into his pocket and pulled out the 18-page sheaf of rolled up pages that Headmaster Birony had written him, flipping to the last page. It took a moment of squinting at the word before he decided to just take a crack at pronouncing it.

"Valhudor," he said, putting an emphasis on the 'hu' as he held the paper out to Harry. "You know magic more than I do, do you figure I said that right?"

He had a slight fear that the garish red and orange coupled with his hair would make him look like a walking bonfire, but that was just a chance he was going to have to take.