"Work in peace?" Al blinked. "I can understand the need for peace and quiet, but surely he can find more convenient workrooms which remain undisturbed without the sacrifice of over a hundred human deaths. He's quite illogical at his selection algorithm, not to mention wasteful."
Al took a bite of his food. "Oh, and my house is -" only gibberish followed his initial words, but far from confusion, it prompted a satisfied grin on Al's face.
He paused and delivered a couple more line of gibberish before announcing with the proud grin. "Hey, Fidelius works better than I expected! Brilliant." He glanced up at Dad with a smile. "It's safe. Needs slight repairs but the security is complete."