Peter stared after him, hardly daring to move. He wasn't sure he believed that either. He didn't know the details of what had happened to the McKinnons or the Prewetts. The Lestranges had always been among those he was sure would have taken him out if he'd shown any sign of wavering loyalty. "And Bellatrix?" he asked, low, fighting all his instincts to shut up and hide under the counter. "You're going to... to tame her, or something?"