"I know." A cold wind swirled for a moment as Harry's anger flared, but he took a long breath and shut it down, grinding his teeth.
"I'm not entirely sure you did this time. It is possibly some sort of mechanism that is part of your mantle. Not even something that you could know." He rubbed his cheek, and sighed, stroking her back.
"We'll find a way, Molly. We'll free you of this, or find a loophole. You know me." he grinned at her, eyes alight now with a fierceness. "I won't let my friend be hurt if I can help it." There was a rumble, like thunder, as his words rang out.
Harry had faced vampires, Fae queens, gods, and powers beyond the universe, and he was not afraid of Winter. he would find a way to help Molly, no matter what it cost.