She lingered in his touch, but her composure was not loss. Although there were many things she longed to do, her friendship to him was far more important. Therefore, keeping things nice and lighthearted was at the forefront of her mind. "Surely your mother loves you more," she said gently, "And such a vicious animal causing the loss of such cherished blood is much more important..." Shrugging all the same, she pondered a location. "I can only think of the Common Room, but that's hardly private- shall we venture to an empty class room instead?" Very much curious as to what he had to tell her, she began her way towards the dungeons. "I believe the Potion's room will be relatively private, Rodolphus..." she said, trailing off.