"Yeah, I do," he said, matching her frown a bit. The Order kept tabs on as much as possible. Though he did not know Samantha personally, he knew her mother was taken. "We're doing as much as we can, Ginny. You know us all well enough. We're doing our damnedest, but we can't fix everything. The Order is already risking so much and we're spread thin."
Brushing crumbs off his fingertips, Charlie downed the cup of coffee in a single swoop. "I'd like to meet her, Ginny. If she's important to you, then she's important to me. And... I won't do anything to embarrass you," he winked, a sly look on his face. "For the love of Merlin! This coffee is horrible. How can anyone drink this?"