"Of course!" She leaned in, squeezing him with all her strength. He relaxed into the familiar hug. "I just ... I want to think about where we should go from here. I think your Dark Lord's ideas are not all wrong. They are radical, and he went about them entirely the wrong way during the first war, but merging muggle and magical world ... I don't think that's possible. We're too different. Don't get me wrong, I love my parents, and I would never give them up, but I think I have to make a choice. To protect the magical world, I have to be a muggle with them and a witch when I am with you. One mistake could put everything at risk."