Seneca’s mouth opened slightly in surprise. “Whatever would you need an illegal portkey for?”

It wasn’t like the Lestranges couldn’t afford the high fees of international Floo travel. So it had to be something illegal. Thing was that Cassius didn’t strike her as the sort to do illegal things, unless their father had asked him too.

She leaned in closer and with raised eyebrows that communicated a ‘So?’, she awaited his answer.