"I'm not-" Jesus, he couldn't say anything without becoming a nuisance. "I was only asking a question. She told me you weren't going to talk to them, so I wanted to know why the change. It's not like you're exactly volunteering information, here. I'm the one who just asked you how we're going to handle it, remember? You didn't say anything until then."
He shook his head. "Whatever. You just let me know, then." He was pretty sure that he'd get to read that statement from the Prophet like everyone else if this was an example of how things were going to be.
"There is one thing you could tell her from me. She can tone down all the sweet fake tone when she writes. It's as grating as when those Slytherins did it in school," he said. He knew he was pushing again, but the chance of him reading that statement before hand were close to none. "That would apply to when she write me or when she write a press release. Hard enough to deal with this without her sounding like a complete fake."