She stayed close enough where she could rush over to him should he end up faltering, but she did her best not to look worried, or to hover. It was a terrific sign that he'd decided to come this far, and she hoped nothing spoiled it for him.

"There's not that much to look at, but the ocean's nice," the line of the sea could be seen close on the horizon, and the sound of the wind and the waves was about the only noise on this side of the island. "Dumbledore certainly picks his hideouts thoroughly, doesn't he?"