He was sure people were looking. He also knew the village wasn't that large. However, he wasn't at all certain the Death Eaters wouldn't kill them once they lured more people to them. He realized he wasn't afraid to die in the village. Dying meant going home to his family. If he got out of this alive, he would return to a bunch of people who didn't know him and had their own lives to contend with. It was a sick thought and one he hadn't had since the monster attack. He remembered how Gideon scolded him for the thought. Al knew it was selfish. People here would miss him. He could just return anyway. Maybe he'd be younger and better able to see it as an adventure? Or older and less needy?
He tried to clear his mind of the rushing thoughts. "Sure, any minute. You know how they get. Rescue mode activated."