"Ah!" Amycus said without retort for Miss Brown's accusations, interrupting with his voice and a quick flick of his wand, which summoned Miss Greengrass' wand to his own. This was going to go according to plan, or he was going to show them both what it felt like to be on the receiving end of things. "Miss Greengrass, come and win your wand from my hand. Miss Brown, you are to be practicing throwing the Cruciatus Curse off, and if you cannot refrain from disarming your opponent, you'll be attempting to defend yourself without your own wand."
He extended his hand to the Slytherin, clutching her wand so that it would require a good tug, for if its allegiance had been won by Lavender Brown and now himself, things were going to lose direction quickly. "Real intention now dear, or we'll be turning the tables."