"I always miss the fun ones," Ron grumbled, while Draco glanced between them with a slightly incredulous expression, "Anyway - to business I suppose otherwise we’ll end up missing seeing the kids off tomorrow morning and you won’t be the only one getting divorced," Ron immediately looked faintly guilty, even though Harry had only laughed at his comment - he continued after clearing his throat, "There was an explosion around seven am yesterday morning - the flat above number six," he pointed through the entrance of Knockturn Alley, where Harry could indeed see smoke rising lazily into the air, "The shop and flat have both apparently been empty since before the second war - looks like it’s actually been occupied this whole time though. There’s evidence of a broken fidelius charm - the working theory is that that is what actually caused the explosion. Can’t be sure though obviously - a charm’s specialist will be having a look when you two are done," Ron beckoned to them, and they followed him down the deserted alley as he spoke.