Oh Merlin. This was rather sticky wasn't it then? If he was on the outside and in England he was a sitting duck. Unless he knew what he was doing, he could easily be scooped up by a bounty hunter, and she knew that wasn't what anyone wanted.
"Well, alright. Deep breaths." Ginny said, partly for herself, but mostly for Shaela. "What's his name?" She asked, hoping to bring things back down to a manageable place. Start with the basics and the work up to what to do about all of it. "When was the last time you saw him?"