"Lord LeClair!" Amelia barked, "Do not allow him to provoke you. Regardless, I would have to arrest you if he is attacked." She shot a dirty look at the man the majority of the wizarding world looked up to. Tom growled at Dumbledore one last time before pushing Cassi into the chair between their children’s beds. He shared a look with Lucius, Dumbledore was reacting perfectly. With Amelia as a witness, they would be able to use this. He stood stoically beside his wife, a hand on her shoulder, thumb rubbing soothingly.