Pansy was still glaring at her husband, they most certainly would be discussing this later, but it would wait. For now they needed to focus on the situation in front of them and the information they needed, and Pansy had more questions and since it seemed they had done away with the convenient lies and half truths for proprietary sake, she felt justified in giving voice to her questions.
"You said this is Azriel's home?" She asked. "Judging by his house elf's reaction to you, I'd say he is something more than a simple friend." It wasn't a question so much as a statement. "You seem very comfortable here. You were being discreet weren't you?" It was all she could say really, the pieces weren't hard to put together, a house elf didn't simply call a friend master.