Antonin pointed one finger at Morag, "We're fighting people who abuse others; never mind what sort of magic they use. You know as well as I just how easy it is to kill using perfectly simple household magic."
"Our daughter is just showing signs of magic at an early age," he said smugly. "Earlier than most, I must admit, but what do you expect when her mother is so powerful, when her father isn't a bad wand either?"
He laughed, then shook his head with a contrite look, realizing he wasn't helping the situation any. "Apparently, she is old enough to do magic when there is a need. I don't think it is a matter of what we will allow, but only what we can train her to do after she is born."
"In the mean time, I'll give you a wizard's staff and load it with spells for you so you, hopefully, won't get in any more, um, situations, before she is born."