The moment Melinda heard that door shut behind her, the very moment her eyes laid themselves on Theodore, that look of harsh anger faded. "Theodore," Melinda murmured. A look of sadness passed her features for a brief moment. She crossed the room and embraced the man. She knew that he wasn't exactly one for hugs - or being touched at all, really - but she couldn't help herself.
To her credit, it only lasted a moment before she took the seat across the table from him.
"I need to know everything," she started softly. "Everything from the search on. I want you out of here as fast as I can get you out. If they have you here because of the Death Eater escape..."