"Turned in?" Gretch had always avoided thinking too hard about what was going on in the wizarding world right now. It was one reason why she'd spent the last year abroad. Technically, she was safe. Both her parents were magical, although not pure. She had numerous fake ids, well done enough that they'd pass most scrutiny and she didn't associate with blood traitors and the like. She knew how to keep her head down.
But still, she was torn. She believed what the purists were saying, what Trev had told her, she knew she was better than muggles, so it stood to reason that the more magical she was, the better she'd be and the opposite should be true as well. However, she'd heard rumours that didn't quite sit well with her. Then again, it didn't have to sit well with her. Not if she wasn't the one turning them in.
Wriggling onto her side, she faced Trev. "What do they do with them?"