"The Ministry?" Pansy asked, trying not to sound too interested. "That's an impressive position." She caught his eye when he said he had bigger goals. "Oh?" she asked, catching his gaze. "And what might those be?"
She didn't doubt at all that he could be convincing. Pansy tilted her head, thoughtfully. "Wine is my particular vice. Red." She could suck down fruity martinis with the best of them, but not tonight.