Arthur had spoken to her last night via floo call about working with Remus today and checking out the safehouse. The way things were going in the Ministry, his movements were being tracked so closely he could barely spare a moment to do anything, his floo call yesterday had even been short and brief, in case they were being monitored.
It was a good distraction, for Fleur was finding herself with alot of time on her hands lately, since Gringotts had cut her hours down to only a few. It was a sign, she thought, that she would be let go soon. Business was abysmal in New Accounts, as everyone seemed to be taking their money out as opposed to putting it back in.
Plus, she thought her blood might have something to do with it too.
"No, Remus, it is I." She walked slowly up to the safe house, her hands in the pockets of her lightweight jumper, mostly to disguise that she had her wand close at hand.
"Arthur was detained." Her eyes took him in. She hadn't seen him since the service for Moody, and he looked even older and more worried than he usually did. While she knew from Tonks what had happened, she was trying to stay out of it somewhat, hoping that the two of them would eventually reconcile. That did not mean she didn't still think he was a complete and utter fool.
"This is it then? It seems to be solid, non? And remote? Does it have a floo? It would probably have to be blocked off."