Allowing his lips to curl into a smirk, Amycus had been proud of himself. Most people wouldn't feel such a way after attacking someone from behind and calling it cowardly, but he never thought that way. He didn't care the way that he preformed anything that might be before him, as long as the desired outcome came quicker. If there was one thing that he disliked quite a bit, it was waiting. Patience wasn't within him, nor had it ever been throughout his years, which was a virtue that neither of the Carrow siblings held within them. Not that it mattered to him either way.
Amycus took a couple of more steps towards the body swiftly, starting to circle it slowly. With animalistic qualites overcoming him throughly, he was unable to hold back a breathy, yet wheezy sort of laugh. However, that had been cut short, recongizing the familarity of the newly obtained pet. It hadn't been too much longer that he had squatted down and placing a rough hand with a bit of force at the baseline of the boy's chin. A low growl had escaped his lips, turning it's head side to side slightly. It almost couldn't be. How could he be so lucky to run across someone from Hogwarts that he took a great deal of fun in torturing. "Finnigan," Amycus muttered under his breath, knowing fully well that Alecto would be proud of him for capturing an old pupil.
Oh, how he missed those days of teaching and torturing the young students, especially the title of Deputy Headmaster.
A distant sound had almost echoed through the surrounding area, which caused Amycus to snap his back up slightly and realize that he had been out in the open. Any longer and there would be a chance of risking being seen. Not that he cared, but dueling with twenty aurors wasn't his type of tea at the moment. Despite being discusted by the thought of touching someone of Seamus' blood status, he had done so anyway. Even in the mist of getting caught wasn't enough for him to leave behind a pet, one that would be quite fun indeed.
Amycus allowed a hand to press against the boy's arm, apparating them both away with a loud crack that had echoed through the darkness. Aparation had been the only way to travel long distances in his mind. It almost felt like an insult the previous year walking into Hogwarts through a twin cabinet. A good idea, but not the way that he thought he ought to be treated all together. Amycus thought of himself as a king, thus he should be treated like one.
Surrounded by a sea of trees, it was a nearby forest that he had thought to take care of things for the moment. Later, Amycus would bring Seamus into a more "comfortable" enviroment. He would have to see. Rising to his feet once more, he pulled out his wand and pointed the tip directly at the boy's heart. "Wake up, you pathetic excuse for a wizard," he spatted out. "We're going to have loads of fun. Now, what shall we start with? So many to choose from."