So he would get a chance to see Harry's magic again, as well as helping the girl. That about settled it in Death's mind - this cause was more than worthwhile. He waited patiently for Harry to be settled in and for the signal to arrive. His sword was hidden, as always, just beneath his cloak, ready to be drawn at a moment's notice.

He nodded at Harry's words. I WILL OPEN THE DOOR. The tone brooked no argument - whatever (if anything) came out was less likely to cause harm to Death than the other three, and he knew it.