Andromeda shook her head. She'd only spoken to Katherine Yaxley briefly, nothing more beyond the basic pleasantries. Still, the prospect of marrying something like MacNair was horrifying. "And there's little to be done on that front." Except pray for the best.
She cocked her chin. "Not all Slytherins are bad. Of course, many of my original peers leave much to be desired. Though honestly is always refreshing."
"We will have to go back." Andromeda nodded. "A foolish fantasy." But one that needed to be said all the same. "As for work, well, I'll just have to find a way to convince my sister that I would be more useful elsewhere."