Theo sighed, leaning back in his chair while casting a protective glance at his son. 'Of course it could have been connected to the attack-' for once he couldn't immediately remember where it had been. He'd burned the note he'd received in anger, barely reading it as all he could think about was that Lisa and the Auror surely had come from there.
'He might have wanted the element of surprise. Of course that means that he expected me to pass the information on even after he said not to.' Maybe that didn't matter any more, maybe none of it did. He needed to protect his son against Rodolphus, to keep himself alive. The wish he'd once had that his godfather would somehow be able to live even as the war ended had vanished. Now he just wanted this to be over.