"Yes," Hermione said matter-of-factly. "Not so much because I suspect your moral character in any way, but instead because of the fact that I still believe you've been hiding something from me where magic is concerned. I certainly have no right to force you to tell me what it is that you know, but Billy, the fact that you supposedly defied the parameters of the spell I use to protect this shop is... enough reason for me to be suspicious, don't you think?"

She crossed her arms, and while her expression wasn't unkind, it had somewhat of a strict look to it. Had Hermione been able to see her own face, she might have been reminded of Professor McGonagall. "If I don't know the full picture, Billy, how do you expect for me to be able to hand over all of my trust?"