"One of the scouts found a boy," Lupin tells her, a few of the other werewolves are looking at her with anticipation. There has been little for them to do lately so catching something probably makes them happy. Not that she would let any of them sink their teeth into a child. Grayback can complain as much as he wants, but if he wants to keep himself from getting slaughtered by hunters he will keep his fangs to himself and his claws dulled. Unless she needs him to fight some of the meddling authorities, the Ministry keeps sending.