Arthur entered the lift at work wearily. This new attitude about muggles and muggleborns ensured job security, but he worried if it was a simple smokescreen. And if it wasn't then perhaps Lupin was right, it was time to admit defeat and start to work towards healing their worlds. Arthur sighed. He loved his wife, but she would never accept they had to surrender. Neither would Ron. The enemy was pure evil and needed to be wiped off the face of the earth. He remained so lost in thought he didn't notice someone joining him in the lift until they coughed.