            "I think both of you are right," she said, and their gazes swiveled down to her. "What?" she asked, plucking at the collar of her jumper, feeling too warm under their duel stares. "Lucius is right that we may be protected for now, but we must hurry. Harry will try to help us, but he won’t last forever. Not when Ron knows. Did you tell him about the illegal ritual?"