Will!
While Frank didn't care for it, he figured that attempting to check in at the Ministry and see if anything was going on at the Auror Office was the first thing he should probably do once he arrived at Diagon. The building was sound, it wasn't exactly like it was going to cave in at any second: he would heartedly tell Alice this once he returned to the Order house so she could hear first hand how he was staying away from anything too life-threatening, as promised.
Though, knowing his luck, that wouldn't last much longer because it seemed every time he went intp public, something was trying to off him one way or another, but.
Sighing as elevator door jammed (figures), Frank stuck his hand into the small space and began to manually push it open. Who knew what spells were on these things, if he tried to use his wand to open it; for all he knew it could start blasting and smoking on him. With a bit of effort, finally the elevator door opened, showing a very messy version of the Auror Office. Pushing papers and objects out of the way as he walked, Frank held his wand closely to his side (it had been raining outside downstairs, but up here it was as sunny as it could be, so no need for it yet).
He listened closely as he walked for any noise of movement, and eventually he did see someone, but not a person he would have ever gone out to look for: Will Jugson. Frank froze the same time his dear partner did, immediately locking eyes. This... could be potentially bad.
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