Al set the newspapers on the opposite edge of Mum's desk as if the desk itself was a scale and he needed to balance the stack of books out with the weight of printed paper.
He thought of his talks with Jamie, and of Riddle, and of sliced pieces of meat back in the kitchen of Garden Court, of his own idea of desensitizing his mind to murder enough that an ordinary spell could accomplish the task.
"Killing Voldemort is a job, and a murder," he stated quietly. "And it is not wrong based on my judgement. Her perception is different, but anyone could have ended up in her position, with her biases and her perspective."