Xiomara laughed wickedly. "He wasn't exactly a fan, Quin, but say no more on that score."
She blinked and gave him a disbelieving look before bursting into laughter. "Did he? Damn, I knew he was an idiot but not that much of an idiot. Well, serves him right, I say."
She snorted and grimaced. "They've got no bloody evidence from what I know. Merlin knows I don't have enough to hang, draw and quarter the bastard. So until they can get the evidence, they can't do anything."
She shrugged and debated with herself whether or not to tell Quin about her plans. She was tempted; he appreciate it like no one else but then again, he wasn't a member of the Order or an Auror and she wasn't keen on letting too many people know what she was doing.
"Not really," she said then took a long drink of her beer. "Oh, yeah. Minerva's still keeping the kids under control and now she's got Severus back, the two of them have been at it again about the Gryffindor and Slytherin Quidditch teams." She grinned and waggled her eyebrows. "Minerva keeps me busy but I think only Potter knows all the of her plans."