"1980," Amelia repeated, and then lifted a brow. "You mean before the fall of He Who Must Not Be Named? How unfortunate you missed all the fun... I've spent the last year of my life ensconced in Death Eater trials."
She tapped her fingers idly on the desk and then continued, "I am settling in as well as can be expected, I suppose. Marlene McKinnon was nice enough to provide me a place to stay. Though I miss my cat."