"Quiet?" Percy raised his brows. "The twins are never quiet. That just means they're busy doing something else."
He walked over to his dining room table and set the food down before heading to the kitchen for plates and cutlery.
"My day?" he called out, wondering how best to broach the subject. "It wasn't very good, to be honest. I had to sit in on two impromptu trials today. Two Muggle-borns had been captured and brought to the Registration Commission. Madam Umbridge tried them today and sent them to Azkaban."
He walked out of the kitchen and gave her thin smile, recalling his conversation with Fleur. "I have something I'd like to talk to you about, Penny. Over dinner, of course."