"Oh fucking hell..." Fred sounded frustrated, exasperated, and his voice rose a bit until he remembered that it was Verity, and he wasn't going yell. Yelling at his pregnant wife was not a good thing. Right.
Right.
"He did things like that before, Verity. Whether you want to believe it or not. He was Snatcher. He sold out muggleborns to the Death Eaters and the Ministry knowing full well that most of them would be killed. What isn't he capable of?"