"How she knows.." I grumbled, trying my best to ignore how obvious the redness on my cheeks were. The two of them gave small smiles and said their goodbyes, leaving me along for a bit longer to work on the beacon. While I enjoyed talking to my parents, I wanted to complete this project as soon as possible. Whatever was going on with Voldemort, I wanted to make sure Harry wasn’t affected. There was so much mystery about the three Deathly Hallows being in one place, let alone on one person. 