Harry watched with interest, firmly keeping his eyes to Marlene's face and not anywhere else, trying to sort through her comments. The lust potion one made very little sense in his mind.
He chuckled at the order, but didn't argue. "I'll come see you," he said, because he did need to speak to McKinnon as well. Especially now that they've both been back at the office for a few days.
He waited until she was gone, before turning back to Moody. "I guess I can stop worrying about you. I'd say your handler has a good grip on you."