Annie shakes her head, her movements short and tight. She has her hand on her back pocket, where she keeps her phone, the other firmly planted in her hair. "N-no." She took another step back. "I- it's-. No. No, no, no- I've got to. You're-" Annie's eyes flash towards the door, then back to Sirius, trying to weigh the distance, how quickly she could make it out the door. She assumed he was simply human, like her.

"-You're a- a criminal." And that was bad, and it was her job to fix it. She wouldn't consider herself a bounty hunter, but that was precisely what so much of Hillingdon's money came from. That was the very reason they had a board like this. He was probably here to try to take the poster, and she was lucky she'd been the one to find it.

"I'm sorry- have to." And just like that, the phone is in her hand and Annie's heading towards the door.