Oh, Anthony would be spreading those rumors. Regardless of what happened. The bastard deserved some speculation regarding his sexuality, now. Anthony couldn't care less if the students thought he was gay. The servants knew his love of heterosexual sex well enough to know it wasn't true. Especially if the rumors were started by him.
With a grimace, he followed Zach over to the rack-like contraption he was going to be strapped into. But he went willingly, and didn't even give the bloke a hard time when he made the cuffs a bit tight. This was torture, right? No use in complaining.
"You know, I don't need a brace for the Cruciatus. Really. Do you think so little of me?"