He nodded to her before he settled into his place at his table. He drew the cup toward him, studying it, rolling it between his fingers before he set it back down.
If he continued to remind himself of the importance ... and it wasn't as though he could hide all of them at Hogwarts.
There were others he wanted to distribute as well. He simply had to find people that he could trust enough to hold the possessions for him. To hide them, to protect them.
To keep him immortal, should something untoward befall him. Not that he anticipated that, but better safe than sorry. "I know you will," he said to her quietly. "So, tell me, what your plans are for the next few weeks." He didn't want to linger too long on the cup.