Frowning, Verity furrowed her brows, reading between the lines of what Fred was saying, certain she was catching a second meaning to his words. "The Carrows are different. Everyone knows they're mad. Sna..." she couldn't even say the word, even though she knew that was what Trev had done, had been. "Those kind of people wouldn't just pick up with the Carrows again after all this time."