When I went up to New York last year to hear J.K. Rowling read from her new book, I had an extra ticket that I sold on CraigsList to a mom who wanted it for her daughter, who attends college in New York. I met the young lady and we went to the reading together. Her mom had told me, when she bought the ticket, that her confirmation name was Hedwig. Yes, there was a St. Hedwig. You have to be a Harry Potter fan to appreciate it.