"Draco, it will not be murder. I will know that. You will know that. Professor Snape will know that. And Miss Granger will know that, as I assume you will tell her. But to the rest of the world, unless you inform them otherwise, it will appear as if you have completed the task set by Voldemort. But to us in the know, it will be you granting a dying man his final wish. Take comfort in that." He had reached out and taken hold of Draco's hand with his good hand. And Draco looked down at the old skin before he looked up into Dumbledore's eyes. He knew when he locked eyes with him.