There was only one thing to do. It was the perfect course of action: it would kill two birds with one stone, ridding him simultaneously of Astoria and the Weasel, plus it would bind Hermione to him permanently. A slow smile curled his lips up as he contemplated it. Yes, that was what he needed to do. He needed to move quickly, however – there was no doubt the Weasel was attempting to sink his hooks into her.