"Well, I've always like them," Rus shrugs. "I used to tease Rabastan with them." He chuckles at the memory.
"Sometimes," Rus tells him, hollow-voiced. "I don't think the dementors really understood how Bella and I felt about each other. I think they did sort of experiments with us."
"You could come with me," he offers. "We could get twice as much that way." He cocks his head. "They aren't too big?"
"Depends on who's doing the splitting," Rus grins. "Oh definitely," he agrees. "Especially if you're talking about dried frogs and spleens and things."
"I'd listen to him if I were you," Rus warns Bud and Lou with a smile. "He's far worse than I am." He's still tossing the dart. "Him you don't see coming." He picks up his own glass and takes a sip, watching them over the edge.
They want to take over the world! I'm looking forward to it actually. Reason or not, I was. I always am when they mess with something I care about. Nevertheless, I enjoyed it and I think you should see it. *nods* Brown sugar? Molasses?