Barty nodded as she spoke. "You're right. I think so, too." He ran through a few names of those he thought should be investigated and then added, "Of course, there were the two remaining Order members who joined Potter at the Ministry the night the Prophecy broke." He sneered offhandedly at the memory. If only he'd be able to have been there.. "Moody and Shacklebolt. We'll add them to the list. Lupin and Tonks are already being hunted and Black is dead." the last sentence made him grin.
And, oh, she was doing that thing to him again. He couldn't pinpoint what that thing was and he'd been trying so hard to not attempt to pinpoint what it was she did to him since Valentine's Day when he'd actually been driven crazy by thoughts of her. "Chas," he said, the solitary syllable drawing out on his breath. He made a motion to shake his head, but cleared his throat again and took a deep breath before looking back at the leather clad witch in his office.
"Any ideas on how to make sure no one gets into this Ministry under disguise?" He had to steer this back to the topic at hand before he lost his willpower.