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Dominic Chambers (knowhow) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dominic nodded to Pandora's concerns, than turned his attention back to her customer. "Well?" he prompted, "what do you say?" She seemed to have deflated somewhat, probably not comfortable screaming at someone who was talking to her in such a reasonable and unemotional tone. Just as Dominic's hopes of this all being sorted calmly were on the rise, she took a breath to fortify herself and glanced between the two of them.

"How do I know you're not more Death Eater scum she's roped in to help murder by baby?" she shrieked, her voice going hoarse on the last words. "What were you doing just conveniently waiting here anyway? It's suspicious, that's what it is."

Dominic barely resisted the impulse to roll his eyes. "To the best of my knowledge, Voldemort didn't want much to do with muggleborns," he said. He looked up and down Monument Alley, mentally assessing where his best support and references were likely to be found. Seamus, obviously, but though he was well known among their generation, he might not be known to someone older unless this woman were a regular at the pub. "I was here, on this public street, because I have business here. Charlie Weasley can confirm I do work on the buildings here. Or, if he's not at work yet, I'm sure Ron would know where to find him." He would never normally try to drop names this way, but he had a feeling getting the situation dealt with as quickly as possible would probably be for the best.