It was all a dream; it had to be. And if it was a dream, then no harm done in going along with Agatha. Or she was dead, but Molly didn't want to think about that.

Had Bellatrix gotten in one last curse, though? Molly didn't think so.

"You talk about it all like it's normal here," she said, shaking her head. Almost like talking with Muggles, except entirely not. No, this had to be a dream.