Lee had come out of respect. Not because he knew the man, because really, he hadn't, but because he was a part of a group and this man had meant something and had been a good leader, from what he had heard.
And now his jaw was on the ground after that ... woman ... made her announcement.
He remembered her very well from his school days. If you looked carefully, he had more than one message scar on the back of his hand. After all, he'd been one of the only pranksters left after Fred and George had left so spectacularly. He'd gotten in trouble for almost anything he'd done.
Though he never had gotten pinned for the niffler in the window thing. He wondered if there was a way to find out where her current 'office' was so that he could do it again. You know, just for old times' sake.
The need for a radio program, particularly one not endorsed by her, was suddenly put in extreme relief in his eyes. He would have to be careful; there would probably have to be a regular radio program -- the music, and such -- but also the subversive programs, denouncing her and whatever decrees she came up with.
He decided he would go to where the wireless used to run out of and see if anything was left in the very near future.