It made a skewed sort of sense now she thought about it. Harry had done nothing but look out for her since the day he'd roared to her rescue, both in deeds seen and unseen. It followed that he would look after her in this, too. He had been to the fringe of the afterlife, had his mother point out to him that he was in love, then accepted it completely when he returned to the earthly world. He'd spent years then learning about himself through ritual and study, becoming comfortable with all sorts of aspects to his person.