Would Frank believe that the Death Eaters had tortured he and his wife to insanity? Sirius couldn't stave off the bitter thought even as he grinned back. "Absolutely," he agreed before taking another good swig of his ale.
"Rita Skeeter -- at least that's who she pretended to be. I'm not so sure Skeeter could actually pull off something like this by herself." Sirius hitched his shoulders, shrugging. "She raised hell for giggles and shite, brought in loads of Death Eaters, and didn't give a rat's arse about anything but a good scandal to share with everyone in the village."