'That is if it hasn't gone up already,' Theo answered tiredly. He didn't think they'd have much luck, Rodolphus would be more careful than that. Not that it mattered. All that was left to hope for was that Lisa Lestrange was too arrogant to go into hiding or change locations because of threats he made, and that Rodolphus was too confident to change all of his plans.
Perhaps they could cause him some damage. He could only hope.
He merely nodded at Draco's next suggestion, already having located where the quill and ink were by the first time Draco mentioned writing this down. He didn't speak, didn't quite have the energy for it. In no time at all his entire life had fallen apart and right now he just wanted to be alone. He was grateful when Draco left him alone to his own thoughts and sorrows.