“Is that your excuse for letting your guard down Weasel?” Bole asked, watching George for any sign of what his first plan might be, because there was bound to be one. All the Weasleys seemed to have ideas on how to escape him. But without magic, what threat was George Weasley? No, he was just going to have fun with him and then string up his corpse for the rest of his family to find. His smile stretched a little wider. “Have you been missing your brother? I’ve been having a lot of fun with him… He’s almost run out of teeth now though.”