Dawn at twenty to seven. At six the window is grey and the candles are down to stubs and Mione is on her knees on a cold floor with her hair in her face.

MalfoidYou are done. Look at you. Nobody in this building would think less of you and the stone is a stone.

MioneThe stone is a stone and I am the one who said it and I am going to finish it, and I am not finishing it for the building.

PorterThen say why. Say it in less than a sentence and be done.