(Arthur and Glee)
A protective, matronly arm sheltered Glee and Arthur back from in front of McGonagall, her shrewd green eyes still narrowed cautious. "Behind me, please, Miss Crook, Mr. Weasley." She did the briefest of double-takes back at them before lowering her arm. Her action was to both safeguard them, and feel them out for any kind of abnormality such as a hex. Once assured that they were fine, she tensed her chin and jaw again.
"Two Ravenclaw boys shared that Mister Harper was nearby, less than five minutes ago. Mr. Weasley, since he has your wand, I assume that is his?"