Miles was starting to despair. The other git glared at him and he realised that he had let his temper flare. He normally tried to reign that in, but he was tired and stressed and now well, he was fucked.
He was only too happy to comply and answer all her questions. "Sure, whatever, but he did provoke me." He said it again, hoping someone would listen. "And I didn't kill Rosmerta. I'll swear that!"
When she mentioned his son, he swore under his breath. "Millicent can pick him up from school," he said, hoping to hell he would be home by dinner time.
At least, he hoped he was coming home. They had better not trump up charges against him, as he had plans for his weekend, and damn it if the aurors were going to fuck those up.