She wiggled her fingers and in a split second, the diary was in her hand. She ignored the Death Eater’s impressed look as her scar warmed up upon contact with the diary, the Horcrux within her reacting to being reunited with a huge part of its soul. But no, there wasn’t just one soul piece. Ashley felt another, a smaller one but only by a little. What else could it have been rather than Marvolo Gaunt’s ring? Tom was hiding out at the Gaunt Shack with Nagini (or had been, he may have had moved in with the Malfoys by then), right where the ring had been hidden. It was common sense, really. And with the ring and diary both in her possession, those were two less Horcruxes to gather and another Deathly Hallow to add to her collection.