"What have people been saying?" Harry looked at Malcolm curiously. This would not be someone he knew well, he thought, so why was he coming to him asking for advice? Simply because of what Harry had been through? The coldness of the room had finally equalized, the sun filtering the windows actually warming the house, though it was still spring and not enough that it was stifling.
"Is criticism for Mathwall directed at you? Because you were handling more than what falls under your job description I do believe. Where was your boss?"