Harry didn’t need to ask what "it’ was, and he couldn’t help but be annoyed that their afterglow was being encroached upon by the unpleasant reality that was knocking at the metaphorical door. He sighed heavily, "We need to confront Voldemort before he has a chance to hide the ring," Draco’s breath hitched, "if he hides the ring, then its game over," he felt Draco’s chest stutter as he carefully released the breath he’d been holding.