"Good, you just let me know if you want something." It was the most she could do. Honestly, she wouldn't have been surprised if he wanted a drink. She'd definitely want a drink if she were him. Thankfully all the wards and silence charms were put up ages ago. Everything that was said in her house was protected.
Right. Hiding. Slowly she shook her head. "It isn't safe. It's.. okay, look. I don't know how much you're going to remember this conversation, but we'll get to that in a minute. The fact is that.. they've taken over the Ministry. The Death Eaters. Barty Crouch Jr is the frickin Minister of Magic for god's sake." Her hands went into her lap and she let out a breath.
"Something is happening. To everyone who works at the Ministry, and probably, honestly.. everyone else. So that we don't think anything bad is going on. When it is. It really really is."