"Yeah, but…well, ah, never mind. I'm glad that you're okay."
"So am I," Hermione said. She then looked over at Integra. "Sir Integra…what's it like being in charge of Hellsing?"
Integra considered this, before glancing at Alucard, who had a smirk on his face. Integra then said, completely deadpan, "Sometimes, it's like a very dangerous babysitting job."
"Master, I have nearly five and a half centuries on you. If anything, it's the other way around. Remember how cute you used to be when you first woke me up?" He grinned, knowing that he was annoying her.
"See what I have to put up with?" Integra asked.
"Oh dear Merlin, he's a vampire version of Fred and George," Ron muttered. And with that pronouncement, Ron and Hermione felt an impending sense of doom…