Romilda's mouth narrowed into a moue of distaste at Theo's words. She had to admit he was probably right. Miles was not intelligent enough to organise something like this. The fact he seemed to be keeping the pub afloat was some sort of miracle. Thank merlin for Seamus and the others - she was sure he did the lion's share of the work anyway.
She simply shook her head. "I don't want Rodolphus even thinking about Liam," she admitted truthfully. The thought of telling the aurors as well had been on her mind. "I thought about that already." She stared out the window, not recognising where they were, but seeing a beautiful view of the lands around Theo's home.
"As much as I hate to admit it, taking his father away now would only make it worse for him." As much as she would have loved Millicent to look after him, she knew that would never happen. She shook her head. "No he'd have to stay with that Daphne." She barely spat the bitch's name. "Apparently she's adopted him, as he's done for her son."
"One thing is certain, I'm going to be spending a hell of a lot more time lurking in the walls at the pub now." As much as she hated being inside walls, she didn't want to risk being seen, but she could not stay away now.