Cecily hummed, rocking her head back and forth, allowing it to drop backwards as she regarded the ceiling. "That... is a problem." She seemed to mentally shift gears at the same time that she physically shifted her weight, dropping her face to look at the men assembled before her, hands now gripped together in her lap. "Right. So you're who I have to work with." Draco nodded, though Cecily's eyes were now closed and she didn't see it. "This will be... complicated."