David noticed that for a second Anthony changed a little. He became quiet. Was he right? Then, hearing that his mother was much more active within her job he saw the confirmation that he needed. It were the same Stuarts. Under all his clothes and robes, a small shudder travelled down David’s back. His father never told what has happened to the Stuarts. One part of him always hoped that they were send to Azkaban. All of them. But now that he knew they had a son. His thoughts changed. His father always regretted the very day he became aligned with Voldemort and saw salvation in both his wife and son. Maybe the same happened to the Stuarts?

Still, he preferred to stay cautious. “So, how are your parents doing? Did they get rewarded for their hard work?” It was an edgy question that could easily be taken offensive. But it also offered a double edged answer. Were they punished by the Wizengamot? This would mean that they got what they more or less deserved. But he answered somewhat excitingly it might mean that they aligned themselves a second time with Voldemort and were rewarded for their loyalty. Or so David was thinking. He did regret the question a little though. He didn’t want to come over rude. He just didn’t want to be friends with people who helped Voldemort.