There were some choice words that Arthur could have said, but instead he kept them to himself. The younger man was not known for being the most patient, or the most... he was not going to say that. Not now.
Arthur moved towards the door, following behind the younger man. "There's no need for threats, Mr. Pucey. I'm cooperating just as you've asked and have asked for a few moments I've been recuperating, which I thank you for. In the long term, it costs you nothing. And will get you exactly what it is you wish."
He was extremely calm and was not trying to push anything, but he was a father. A Father who was grateful right now that most of the family was out or putting Ginny on the train back to Hogwarts... which was its own issue.
"I assume we are traveling by apparation or portkey. Where would you like me to stand?"