"That's probably for the best." Of course the question was when any of them would be able to sleep through the night and easily without potions? "Yeah, I'm sure they would, they're a lot more um," how did she put this, "less protective when it comes to boys than my Dad is." He'd asked another good question. What about school? Would they be home schooled until Hogwarts was ready for students again? For once it didn't matter, it could wait as far as she was concerned.
"I won't tell a soul." She wouldn't tell him how releived she was to hear him say that either. Anyone who liked war and wasn't scared of it needed time in the mental ward of St. Mungos.
She shouldn't have been surprised, as much as he idolized his father. Sighing, she kissed him again. "I can live with that." She'd have time to adjust to the idea, Wren reminded herself. So, possibly being an auror's girl was in her future, at least it would be with him. "Deal."
"And until they tell us what is going on with lessons, I guess we're home. Do you know when they let you go? If you're up for it, after, Dad said you could visit and meet Wally."