Barty watched Evan's arse clench around his wand, able to perfectly imagine how it felt, and he also felt them get unclean again, which made Barty grin even more. Oh yes, they had showered, and Barty was wet, but they were sticky, and he liked it. Pulling his wand out of Evan's arse, Barty returned it to normal. His hands wrapped around Evan' holding him close as he rested, one hand brushing his hair.