Morag was already shaking her head in denial. 'I didn't burn him down!' she insisted. 'It wasn't me!' Her hand had moved over her stomach, but whether she was protecting her daughter or holding her back, she couldn't have said.
She took a deep, calming breath. 'I didn't have a wand. He fell before I could do anything, anything at all!' She frowned, biting her lip and shaking her head.