At the sound of the kettle, a man in the hallway comments just loud enough to be heard: "Sounds like we can go get some tea."

Lemia puts her hand to her mouth in thought but, after a moment, she begins to tremble just a little.

It's brief, probably only a handful of seconds.

"For better or worse, all we can ever do is what we believe to be right."

After this, Mia and presumably the same man in the hallway are at the door.

"Are you all right, Mother?" she asks, going to Lemia.

"Should I get some of Draco's potions?" the man questions, staying at the door.

Lemia shakes her head and goes, "I don't think that will be necessary, Nash."