Faelan worked his jaw back and forth. Maybe they could, but he had promised her - sworn - to never tell anyone about MacNair and, even now, he couldn't even consider breaking that trust.
"Maybe." With a deep breath, he turned, looking around the room. "So do you really like this place, or was it just a ploy to get me to talk about Padma?" Faelan gave Harry a half-hearted smirk. He knew a thing or two about the man by now.