Malachi smiled. "Of course. I don't think I'd ask anyone to drink the coffee here. One cup and I learned my lesson then," he said, honestly. Not to mention he couldn't really be seen just sitting the cafeteria having coffee with the deparment head unless he wanted to have to answer questions if someone saw him. His sister worked at the Ministry, Ben came by from time to time, Macnair worked here, and Cormac worked here, he'd learned. But the main person he didn't want to have to answer questions from was Lavender. He hadn't been keen on the idea of him switching jobs, even if it meant more money coming into the journal. Weren't women supposed to want more money more than they wanted their husband at a certain job?
"Where would you like to go?" he asked, looking at with with an expectant expression.