Susan was not interested in hearing any more from Bletchley. "You have assaulted one auror right in front of another. Granted, he was provoking you, but you will have to be escorted down to headquarters."
She was so angry at both of them. Bloody fools. Looking to Hunt, she told him to get up. "Come on, you aren't hurt. Get yourself back to the office and don't think I won't report this stupidity to Weasley."
"If you come quietly, Bletchley, and co-operate, you might yet just get out of this. But we do have plenty of questions you still need to answer."
She remembered his son at that moment. "Is there someone who can look after your son?" she asked. "This could take... some time."