"Quite," Fred said, mimicking Cormac's tone and surprised at how shit he was at actually pretending like he cared about the words coming out of his mouth.
"How's... what is you do?" Something with the Ministry, Fred was almost sure, but he actually wasn't sure and he might have been making that up, because it wasn't like until he'd seed the lower form he'd even thought about what McLaggen might be doing.