Were they not in public, Beatrix might have had a more visceral reaction to Stan's words — at least with the buffer of people surrounding them, she found herself able to take a deep breath to dispel the tears pricking her eyes.

After several moments, she finally spoke — her voice strained and quiet. "I understand the sentiment you present, Dr. Pomfrey, but I must ask — hypothetically, were you able to be in my position, would you want to risk your comfort? Your peace?" She hoped he understood what she meant. All she wanted was someone understanding.

In all honesty?

Someone rather like him.

But she was far too polite to say such a thing.