Melinda took a seat slowly at the kitchen table, digesting this information. After a long silence, she finally nodded. "I've dealt with this type, more than once. Mind, I've never been called by you Brits, and the way of things back home is bound to be different, but I'll give it a go. Maybe someone different might be what this situation needs. If your family can no longer handle it, from what little Remus was able to tell me, it could become increasingly more dangerous until one day, he lashes out. Mental damage is difficult to slow down or stop, never mind heal, but I will do my best for him. Getting his trust... may be something else all together."