The familiar voice of Alastor Moody came out of the patronus that found him out on the grounds. He'd known something was up, but Charlie was far too focused on their preparations for the dragons these days to pay much attention to anything that someone didn't specifically call his attention to. He frowned at both he and Callum being called up to talk about something, but kept his frustrations to himself.
He had Baron take over the training runs they were doing as both he and Callum made their way up to the castle together meeting along the way. The both of them entering the room one after the other, taking in the sight of the four men in the room all ready, they had obviously interrupted whatever it was they had been talking about, but they'd been called so Charlie didn't worry himself over it for even a moment.
"So what exactly is the problem?" He asked, because really it couldn't be anything other than a problem. And he listened as they explained the current situations. Charlie swore as the realities of their situation changed everything they had been planning.
"And have any of you thought what we're doing about the dragons now? Or are we giving up on that." And despite how much work they had put into that plan he wouldn't be terribly fussed if that was the case.