"Well you have a choice, just not a good one," George pointed out.
He poked at Roger's food too. Since it seemed like the thing to do.
He did sober a bit though and shrugged. "That's how most of us feel. The world's going to shite. It's not going to get better unless we do something to try to fix it. It's dangerous. It's probably going to get more dangerous. There's the Wirelss broadcast going out now, and Fredders and I do some projects for just the Aurors. For now, mostly we're all stuck waiting on Harry and trying to counter things when they happen. The Prophet's completely controlled by them. And the Quibbler's out now too. So it's up to us."