Malcolm extended his hand. "Malcolm Baddock. I'm an employee of Trimble's." He paused, taking in Harry's appearance. Not exactly what he expected. "While I work for the Ministry, that's got nothing to do with why I'm here." Not that he was sure what that purpose was.
"I realize this is incredibly intrusive of me, but I was wondering if you had a few minutes. I just... there are a few things, really, that I think you might be able to help me clear up. At least, in the aftermath of this whole... Mathwall incident."