Isobel was not a happy bunny at all. Not at all. She'd sat herself down on one of those chairs, folded her arms, and frowned a lot. She was stuck in the this stupid room, for heavens knew who look. She was kicking herself for leaving her 2nd want down in her office. She was an ex-auror. She could get her way out of here so fast if she had her wand. But Wes had one and her other one was in her office. It sucked. She was not happy at all. That stupid husband of hers had better find a cure, because she was not going to be happy to stay in here. She had two babies to look after. She was kind of worried about them. What would they do without their money.

Her eyes darted up as someone came into the room. Oh. It was that lovely husband of hers. Who wasn't even actually bothering to look at her. Well she wasn't going to look at him. Frowning, she stared at some spot on the wall.