"I will take your wand." He growled as he took a step closer. "I will not hurt you, I mistook you for someone I used to know and if you walk away, I will allow you and your child to walk away unharmed." He raised his wand higher, his intention to allow them to pass dwindling with each passing moment.
"Impedimenta," He hissed as he saw her hand moving to her wand, his hood falling down to show his face. "I was attempting generosity but you are forcing me to be who they say I am." He took a step forward and searched her face. "You look so much like her. Is she you mother?" He didn't wait for a response as voices came from the other side of the alleyway.
Taking a step back, he kept his wand trained on them.