Logistics are contemplated for a moment, Lucius setting down the CiD to rebind his arm in silk, and put his overcoat back on, slowly and gingerly. He slants a dead eye look of apathy towards the door when it rattles in its hinges beneath someone trying the handle, then pounding on the surface. The Muggles will be so fortunate for him to remove the charms before he leaves, frankly.

This would be easier on video or audio, but Lucius has value for the impersonal quality of the written word. So he slowly makes do with the technology as he replies.

barrackham station but

i can go to near where you are easier than reverse. where ?