Sorry. I don't know when I started thinking like that--about all the things that could go wrong with everything. In CCF, I guess, but really it was this year with Umbridge and Fleet and Fawcett and that night at Ministry when we didn't think what could go wrong. I mean, I'm glad we did, but I guess the Order are part of what's making me think like that. Mind you, if we could all just move into Grimmauld Place, that'd be brilliant. A totally safe house. And so wizard.