I saw motion in my peripheral vision, and a pain-stricken look was on my wife's face as she was hot on my heels. I spun round on her, not caring that we were still by the Grand Staircase. "WHY ARE YOU HERE?! Spying on me personally now?" She flinched at the words, as if she was ready to cower at me.Slytherin's Snake, I'm not about to backhand the witch!