The office - of course. Pity, as there's always something very edifying about seeing progress as it happens rather than hearing about it second-hand, after the fact.

In brief, then. They have a legilimens recruiting for them. Skilled, I'd say, to be able to probe loyalties on demand in such a manner. Recruited her when she was in line to sniff the traitor's body (and more where she came from, no doubt).

I got the name and the eyes: calls himself Procyon (of course). This Procyon also shows his recruits a memory of the traitor giving a rousing speech as way of convincing them that he's still alive. The memory shown is authentic; the traitor, of course, is not.

Procyon isn't the master mind, though. There's someone else, higher up, but being a mere tea-trolley wench, our little Meg hasn't met him. Or her.

As Barty says, the full report is being processed.