She might have been an enemy, might have been the woman responsible for ripping the last relative he had from his life, but the proof that the Lupins" son possessed their same giving, warm heart was evident. Shaking her head, she apologized for disturbing him and continued her search alone. All manner of fears were swirling around in her battered brain. If Rodolphus had him, he wouldn't hesitate to use him against her. It would be just the motivation she needed to allow the evil man close enough to her to resume his terroristic activities on her mind.