"Here is what you are going to do," he turns back, his eyes endless depths of obsidian, but a coldness frosts over them. "You are going to the feast, act normal, I will tell Albus tonight and we will figure it out. You are going to focus on your school, focus on the younglings and keep an eye on Draco. Something changed over the break and I don’t know what. You will report back what you figure out."