"Hermione," he said sternly. "Not only are grandparents both of our responsibilities—and I certainly can’t give them any either—but you seem to forget that if V-Voldemort had his way, they still wouldn’t be here. You saved their lives. They were targets and you—at just seventeen years old—prevented them from dying a brutal, prolonged death at the hands of Death Eaters." He reached up to cradle her cheeks, tilting her head until she met his eyes. "You did that. I cannot imagine how bad it hurts, but you did the right thing." 