"I see." Marvolo considers the new information for the moment and the fragile, frizzy haired girl staring at him with steel in her eyes. "I’ll take that into consideration, Hermione. I promise you that I won’t allow any harm to come to Harry that I can prevent, let alone facilitate it in my own home. You should go to bed. Even if you do not have a lesson tomorrow morning you should get some rest for your growing body. Sleep well."