"My mates and myself," Genie said. "Bunch of us live together. It's been easier. We all met up during the war or just after." She shrug one shoulder easily. It was the simplest explanation she had for what in reality was a somewhat complicated situation, but she had so far avoided letting anyone know her secrets, for all she was a horrible liar and a terribly honest person in general.
Genie glanced over the card and took her wallet from her bag, putting it into one of the pockets of it. She pulled her own out of it, the Muggle one she'd created years ago, and dug out a pen to cross out the landline she had written on it. "This is my cell," she said. "Just in case you need it to change anything, or whatever. Email and all is the same too." She flipped it and scrawled her new address. "I haven't even had time to have new ones made up, been too blasted busy since I moved here and it hasn't been priority."
She grinned toothily. "I like mine dead and maybe scared by a flame. Anything too much more than that is way too done."