"A good hider, and a good finder. Aren't those Hufflepuff House traits?" he teased lightly as he laid back down next to her, waiting until she settled back into the bed. His body was still yelling at him to get back to sleep, but he'd stay awake as long as Hannah needed him too. She was going through a lot, and he wasn't interested in falling asleep on her and seeming like a dick...
Instead, he nodded at her words. Ernie wasn't going to press her in regards to when she was going to watch it, knowing she would do it eventually. But Merlin, he was happy to hear she was finally ready. Or almost, anyway. Because while he'd never want Hannah hurt, he felt seeing the memory and getting the full story of her father would be incredibly beneficial in the long run. With her mother gone, regardless of any 'lie' she might have told, it would be good to have a relationship with her father if he wasn't the monster he seemed to be. Of course, he was still wary, but he hoped the memory would help out things into perspective.
"Of course I'll come with you," he said without hesitation. "You want me there, I'll be there, of course." Yawning he pulled her close, snuggling his face into her hair.
"Now... you should try to get some sleep. Because I really don't want to force feed you a relaxation draught, even if I think you might need it."