[You will do no such thing. For one: do not bake people cakes unless you have poisoned them and are using your sweetness to lull them into a false sense of security. Secondly: never apologise. Unless someone hurts your feelings because you are the only person Veles has ever apologised to in his life. Also he's feared. Equally feared and hated but Filch is still more hated than Veles.

It counts.

Veles is the sort of person though that serves as a warning stories for the young of creatures and monsters in caves, telling them to behave or he'll come for them and do unspeakable things and if you sassed him then he would be so proud because he could teach you his speeches, the proper inflections to strike fear into every heart.

But you're a sweet and loyal Hufflepuff so he's probably fucked there.]

Even if I disagree with you in some of your areas of study, you have the decency to excel at them. I feel given my heavy workload of having to teach that lot [it's enough to make him want to throw up in his mouth, teaching the great unwashed mass of plebs that trot through Hogwarts] I have been forced to set you to one side and to avoid accusations of nepotism. Are you well? In yourself? [Are there boys for him to roast slowly? Please say yes.]