Lily had heard the order to whomever 'Gumboil' was (Lily vaguely recognized the name) and was on her feet, moving toward the pantry door, still holding Harry to her chest. He had stopped eating, and was starting to fuss; if worse came to worse, Lily would cast a silencing charm. But then it didn't matter. Then as she backed toward the pantry, clutching Harry, the Hitwizard came into the kitchen, and she stopped dead, her eyes wide.