He released a heavy sigh at her question. Focused temporarily on the eggs he was cooking for their breakfast, he didn't immediately answer it. Several times since those tense weeks when they were still living in their Hogsmeade home she wondered about his controlling behavior. It wasn't like him to be so forceful and demanding of her. While she knew they were living under dangerous conditions, he'd never treated her like a child. With the exception of the first few months she lived in his attic room, of course.