He'd deal with the belongings later, for now, "Let's get you well accommodated into your new room, shall we?" that sick twisting smile came to his lips while he personally lifted Neville onto the hanging hook in the center of the room. Next he looked at the boy just hanging there thinking what more he could do to him; with his wand still in his hand, Evan looked at the boy's feet and casts a spell to remove them so that they were bare. Hmm that looked nice. He decided, clear blue eyes scanning upward at the body then grinned thinking that Neville didn't need a shirt. With another spell he ripped that off as well. The pale skin now exposed and the small hints of muscle around his lightly scarred chest and abdomen seemed to just call to Evan to make fresh markings on him. Which in fact he would, Evan just wanted to get him into the perfect position to mess with.