He takes a seat, tugging at her arm to join him. Bill rests his elbow on the table, his chin on his hand. "I spoke to the goblins."

Taking Fleur's hand in his, he gives it a squeeze. "They said they'll have me back, and they said they need me in Egypt. But they want me there soon, or else the deal is off." Bill studies his wife's eyes. "So I ask you: what do you want us to do? I won't go without you."