Harry met his eyes straight on, ignoring the way Dumbledore's body seemed to jump with a flinch; something small and minute and so very easy to miss. Harry filed that information away for another time. "I do not," Harry replied, soft and sweet, a snakelike grin pulling the corners of his lips high. "Won't you ask why, Professor?" Harry did not flinch when Bethesda bit his wrist and he did not jump when Regulus" fingers tightened against his, nearing painful. 