It was terrifying and touching how much Megan cared about him. It was. He was ready to soothe her, to explain their plans, to assure her it was rather safe.
But what do you know about Death Eaters knocked Stan back like a blow to the face. "Well, I don't know," he said. "Does being in Azkaban with them count? Or outside Azkaban? Or being jerked around by them for months while I couldn't control my own damned eyelids?" He had started low and angry, but by the end he realized he was shouting, yelling. And he was shaking like crazy.