Evan glared him. "Alright. Alright. I’m not saying I don’t believe you dove —Merlin knows if there’s one person to believe it’s you. But I can’t do anything until I’ve gathered some sort of proof." Evan rubbed at the space between his eyes. Harry remained silent to let him finish. "I’m not saying your word isn’t proof enough, but the rest of the staff is not me. They’re not just going to take your word for it. Can I beg of you not to do anything rash until I’ve pulled a case together?" 