Fiona grinned as she was pulled against Audrey in a hug and lifted her arms after a moment to hug her back. "It was mine. They don't know everything that's going on right now. I didn't want to worry them and they try to understand but..." Fi shrugged, it wasn't her parents fault and it wasn't like they didn't try. But it wasn't their world, you could only understand so much when you weren't involved with it. Ever since Voldemort's return she'd become increasingly more hesitant about what she did and did not pass on to her parents. Often she'd taken to confiding in her older sister, double checking with her what needed to be shared. "I would have gone mad within two weeks. Can you imagine?"