It's be so easy, so incredibly easy to just put a silencing spell on him and maybe even a simple paralysis one so he could just carry him to where he wanted and be done with it, not having to listen to the stupid things that came out of his mouth.
But no. He needed to be walking and talking. He couldn't present his little gift to Augusts Rookwood like it was some piece of meat -- even if for Adrian, he could really be just that. Sacred 28 his ass. The Weasleys had lost that tittle a long time ago.
"Let's jsut go," he sighed. "There is just fine." He put his hand on Arthur's amr and grasped it tightly before he did side-along apparation to the Ministry.