"I'm already on the radar, Hestia. And I wouldn't offer if I didn't mean it and think I could handle it." He rarely worried about his own safety, except in how it would affect others. Though, of course, he had no desire at all to be taken in for anything.
He shook his head, dreads swaying slightly. "Not precisely," he said wryly. Child cradled safely in his arms, he leaned back slightly, cleared his throat, and in a quiet version of his radio voice he said, "This is the new and improved Wizarding Wireless Network, and this is your DJ, River, bringing you the latest in news, politics, and music."
He looked at her through dark eyes for her reaction to his revelation of his radio alter-ego. He was trusting her with it, though really, it would be nice for someone besides Kevin, who was gone, and the intoxicating Gabrielle to know.