"Don't worry about it," Lavender shook her head. She didn't want to bother Octavius with it now. It really wasn't a big deal since she had agreed to it with Malachi already. She was scared mostly.
"I know it's not a pleasant conversation. But one we should have, isn't? I know he did terrible things. Around me, and not around me." Nicodemus had implied of doing things to strangers. Had he killed? She wasn't sure exactly? But Octavius could be in trouble if he had?