"Of course not," Hermione scoffed. "The horcrux though, that I consider a risk." Bellatrix grumbled under her breath, but she knew her wife was correct. Any part of Riddle was dangerous, and with her due date nearing, her little witch was becoming increasingly risk-averse and anxious. Perhaps even paranoid, not that Bellatrix would ever mention that to her fact. She’d nearly screamed at Bellatrix for going to Diagon alone. Rather ironic considering it was her present Bellatrix had been shopping for.