"What does that mean?" Theo released his hold on Hermione now, no longer fearful of her losing her balance. Running a hand through his dark hair, he tried to discern what it could all mean. As an Unspeakable, he'd deciphered a number of enchantments, riddles, and untold prophecies over the years, especially those he spent working in Egypt, but never had he come across a prophecy so twisted and puzzling. "When snow arrives?"