"Well, I suppose it is lucky, then, that so few of our population seem truly adept at them," he said, lingering on the point for a moment more before allowing it to slip away. He noted it down on a mental registry of sorts to bring up subtly at a future date, and then switched gears with a wholesome swallow of his beverage.
"That's quite the move, I hope they haven't had you doing manual labour." Theodore didn't like the Ministry, much. Not these days. He went in long enough to get his meetings over with and then escaped again, just as quickly. He hadn't even known they'd switched departments around.