"I gathered he was a Death Eater," she said, remembering what she had learned through family and friends. "The Blacks are a dark family. Sirius was the black - or would it be white - sheep of the family," She sighed at the mention of Narcissa. "Not surprising when you think about it; I'd be rather suspicious if I came back to life."
She thought to the Aurors and specifically thought of Callahan. "I might be able to convince them. I'm sort of seeing HitWizard Keitch," she said after a moment. "We can't have him refuse treatment so we'll go along with his wishes. The Aurors can stay in the room to listen to their conversation if they're so keen on keeping an eye on him."
Tracey nodded. "Let's pump his stomach now and try and get the worst out of his system," she told him. "I don't think this is going to be a case where we can create a plan and then carry it out. But then winging it is your speciality, isn't it?" she teased before growing serious. "Shall I speak to him? Draco's a friend so he may trust me."