"Maybe he didn't?" said Oliver, who was feeling very frightened by the specter of Percy Weasley not being the most calm, reasonable person in the room. (It had not occurred to him that Percy had been just old enough, when Gideon and Fabian Prewett died at the hands of Voldemort, to remember his mother crying.) Oliver was not, however, particularly frightened about the Philosopher's Stone, now that they'd gotten an official reassurance on the subject from Dumbledore. "I mean, it's not his, right, it's this Flamel guy's. So ... maybe Flamel put it here? And Dumbledore's just, you know, coping with it as best he can, which given that he's Dumbledore is pretty well?"