His expression brightened as if he was victorious. "Be my guest, Granger. I’ve been meaning to pay my father a visit. I hear he’s...unwell," he spoke in a calm tone, looking her dead in the eyes. "Though good luck doing that without implicating yourself. From the sounds of it, you’d be there right with me." The corner of his mouth lifted into a challenging smirk. "Do you think they’d let us share a cell?" 