She did give him a dead-eyed sort of stare at his sound-bite-sounding shite. "Seriously?" She pocketed her pack and finished off her second smoke at the same time, stamping it out on the cobblestone.
"Do you really think the arses in the Ministry will ever actually give a shit about people like us?" She didn't want to shit on someone's hopes but... well... it was her nature to do so, Were or not.
"Sorry, I just... My dad just paid extra." She shrugged. She couldn't understand his story just like she couldn't understand his.
"How are old you?" She asked, rudely, suddenly, as they walked down the alley back toward the main street.