Enola held up her hand to still Hermione mid-rant. "Min, Min ... slow down ... ssshhh! We are quite safe here. Don't you remember what my Nev told you when you first arrived? Harry protected this place with ancient Celtic magic, in a Welsh runic dialect that is inherent to his own family. No-one, not Ron, not Riddle, not the Muggle Child Support Agency would be able to find you here. Harry's magic has made this place, for all intents and purposes, off the map. You might as well be on the Moon for all the chance there is of you being found."