Try though she did, she couldn't sense a subtext, no subtle thread of meaning beneath the words that sounded so much like a statement to the press. It only made things more peculiar. What on earth could the Spanish Ministry want with her? Perhaps it was time to go back and more closely examine Kastra's history. It wasn't unthinkable, after all, that someone from Kastra's past might use a professional position within the Ministry to look her up.
Kastra had been moved from England to Russia when she was thirteen, which left several years before she met her husband and plenty of time for her make friends of a more international variety. It could be completely innocent. Her lips curled just a touch as she rejected the idea of relying overly much on the innocence of others' motives.
"And when this ridiculous social experiment fails, I take it you'll be returning home?" she inquired. And hopefully it would put an end to the discussion of tearing down the barriers that kept the muggle world at bay.