Rus chews his lip, thinking about this. "It sounds complicated," he finally offers. "There's just so many to choose from," he says with mock-frustration.
Rus gives Alf a you're in for it now look and grins at him.
He glances at Alf who is shifting from foot to foot uncomfortably. "He's an idiot," Rus says flatly. "All muggles are idiots. Let's take him for everything we can get." He gloats for a moment. "I'll leave the method up to you. Doubtless you'll want to cause him as little pain as possible. Physical pain I mean," he elaborates, sounding just a bit disappointed.
"I gave my word Severus," Rus reminds him ominously. "Well then," he says cheerfully, "we'll just see what we may see." He frowns. "Do I throw the dart first or the dice?"
Just in case. :) Ah. I see. Mom used to say we paid half the librarians salaries with our fines. So it does. *sigh*