"It's nothing to do with rights," he began, sensing the direction this was headed and attempting to cut it off before it became unmanageable. "Of course you have a right, my dear. But - things are unsettled." That was something of an understatement, but he pressed on. There was nothing he could say that she wouldn't see through immediately; he would simply have to work with what he had. "It's bad enough that Draco's neck-deep in it. Forgive me, but I think it's more likely that burdening you with this sort of knowledge would only mire you deeper in - nothing is going to happen to me, but if it were to happen, I'm not sure what consolation knowing would be."