It was after lunch before the front door opened again to admit Rodolphus. He looked exhausted. Though her first instinct was to ask him if he'd been able to get any actual sleep when he was with Ginny, she stopped herself out of concern that their row from the day before would only resume. It was likely to get even worse and she doubted her brother-in-law would have such impeccable timing two days in a row. She watched him silently from a chair by the fireplace in the lounge collapse on the sofa.