"...he knows."
"What?"
"About my...skill."
Daphne glanced at Theo who nodded and immediately began casting privacy spells. "Who knows?" Daphne prompted, "and how?"
"Crouch. I-I forgot. It was such a small thing - and Purebloods would never think to question - but I'm not really one, s-so I should have-"
"Stop. Breath." A breath. "Try again."
"A House Elf. She helped him escape, is still helping him. Only she works in the kitchens now..."
Theo cursed. "And the kitchen elves have heard us talk about-"
"-exactly."
"...why hasn't he made a move, yet?"
"I don't know."