Felix had to shake his head to clear it before he could stand up and follow them to the private room. He glanced around and smiled, carefully turning and closing the door behind him. Pulling out his wand, he waved it over the door and made it so no one could listen in on their conversation, nor could they get within three feet of the door itself. They would simply have to wait till the group had left to get them out of it.
Sighing with relief, Felix went to the one small window and pulled the curtains over it, throwing the room into shadow, before he took off his cloak and set it down on the back of a chair. Felix wore form fitting jeans and a slightly too tight t-shirt. It bunched at his arms and made just how skinny he was stand out even more. Though it also helped emphasize the fact that he still had some muscle to him.
Going to the fireplace, Felix lit a small fire with this wand, giving the room back some light, before he conjured a teapot and teabags, filling the pot with water, he put it over the fire and came back to the table, making three cups appear out of nowhere, he slid into his space at the table with a smile. "Just figured I'd make us comfortable anyway.." He said carefully, trying hard not to look at Christy as he spoke, that is until she started to speak again.
"Err.. in order to clear my name.. we've decided I need to.. erm.. convince more people that.. I feel remorse.. so the Ministry doesn't try to kill me the second they see me. I need people who are highly respected to see that I'm capable of change and be willing to advocate for me in court." He was looking everywhere but at Christy, his eyes fixed firmly on the wall just beside the window.