The person who'd spoken up huffed and turned away. "A 'thank you' would be nice from time to time," Aggie sighed. "But then, it's better than we get from the Prophet."
She twirled her wand around her fingers before sliding it into the holster on her hip. "I guess that's my cue to exit. Unless there's anything else I can do for you, Mister Lee Jordan?" she added with a wink.