"Nah mate, you know how it is - Department of Mysteries kind of loses its mysterious edge of you start following us about," Harry joked, calling the small white balls of light that were bouncing along the alley back to his wand with a sharp flick - the tense pull of Ron’s shoulders relaxed immediately, "We’ll come and let you know when it’s safe to reduce the exclusion perimeter," with another flick of his wand, the section immediately in front of the shops front door began to raise up - like a curtain that had been caught with a hook and pulled, "See you in a bit," Draco and Harry ducked inside (Harry offering Ron a cheery wave) and the ward settled back into place with a slight whooshing sound.