James' wand was in his hand a moment later. He lifted both eyebrows, feigning at being impressed.
"What? Are you going to shoot butterflies and rainbows at me, then?" he scoffed. "Better go back home to your mummy before you get into trouble!"
Which, in the back of his mind, James knew was about to happen to him. There was only so long the crowd could hold back his mum. Eventually she would catch up. Like she always did.