They were thinking along the same line, Kingsley noticed, which wasn't something he usually thought of as a compliment with a Death Eater. But Terrence Higgs was on their side. And if he were playing them - a double spy - Kingsley would be able to test out everything he suggested before depending on it anywhere. And otherwise, well, the man was intelligent. Kings didn't simply judge based off career or such.
"That is about what I'm thinking," Kingsley admitted with a small smile. Generally, throughout his life, he had been pretty good at getting people to do as he said, or go along with him, if he tried hard enough. He hadn't ever pushed people, but this would be for their own safety.
Letters to the editor. Kingsley knew the regulars there quite well and not simply because they published the first names and locations and a good memory. Even those without the best certainly would if they read and organized as well as he did. occasionally, a few of them, wrote in under different names as well. But Kingsley knew it was them. He nodded, "That definitely could work." Hopefully it could wake people up. It would have to be relatively straightforward - not ironic. They were under the potion already.
"If they were simply ignorant, I would have enjoyed writing a good satire," Kingsley mused, sipping his drink.