"Oh no. I'm avoiding her. I specialize in death magic, Bryar, Williams is the last person I want to have a sit down with," Adam said, sounding a little more panicked at the mere thought. He hadn't been actively avoiding her, really, but he hadn't gone out of his way to meet up with her. "You know. Undead house elves, me being the one who specializes in that sort of thing and has um." Adam scuffed his boot across the floor. "Actually made Inferi - but it was an experiment! Government sanctioned!" He looked back up at Bob with wide eyes. "Please don't make me go sit with Williams. Please." He flailed his hands around for good measure.