His furrow brows softened at the magical words: I'm with the Ministry. He assumed that meant her purpose here was related to Ministry operations, unless she thought working for the Ministry gave her a pass to do magic in the presence of a train full of muggles. She didn't offer much of an explanation beyond that, and instead jumped to questioning him, as if he was the one who had to answer for himself. He cocked a curious brow and, for a moment, simply stared at her while he figured out how to handle the situation.
(She was up for something, he thought, and he would be the first to throw her under the bus when they were inevitably arrested for whatever she was doing here.)
"With the Ministry?" he questioned, ignoring her question altogether. He could feel his own wand in his back pocket, but didn't reach for it—not when she'd had hers pointed at him only moments ago.
(She was up for something, he thought, and he would be the first to throw her under the bus when they were inevitably arrested for whatever she was doing here.)
"With the Ministry?" he questioned, ignoring her question altogether. He could feel his own wand in his back pocket, but didn't reach for it—not when she'd had hers pointed at him only moments ago.
— way too attractive set by mj <3 —