"Jones. Yes." He found her rather tolerable, really, which didn't make the prospect of saddling her with Nott particularly exciting. "But she - and Goyle, and I - will have other responsibilities, and I can't have him wandering out into the Forest. Or up to the castle." It sounded worse and worse, the more he spoke about it. On the other hand - it wasn't as though Nott would be the first mad, potentially dangerous thing to be wandering the grounds.