Fletcher watched her cautiously, taking note of all her little mannerisms and eventually simply ignored the aurors around her. Her answer, however, brought him to raise a brow at her and even shake his head just subtly. She was quite clearly not fine and he could tell even she didn't believe her own lie. And though he opened his mouth to call her out on it, he found himself stopping. He couldn't very well force her to tell him what had happened or what was wrong even if it was evident something had happened.

"Yeah, you could say that," he ended up answering instead as he rubbed at the back of his neck. Apparently he'd learned a good deal of self control because he didn't add "It's been crazy since you vanished" but he had a feeling that would only make her worse. If she was even feeling anything at all anymore.

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