"Alright, Potter.  You win.  Let’s go have a drink and when I’ve plied you with enough liquor, you had better spill your guts."  It was still a little disturbing, buddying up to Potter.  But enough years had gone by since Hogwarts–between the two of them being partnered fresh from school at the outset of their time in the DMLE and Harry's presence in Theo's life, the animosity they had once held toward each other had long since dulled.   She  hadn’t been a bad buffer either.