"You have enough in that bag to share with an entire city. Maybe not London, but a city all the same." His tone was lighter now, the flip switched completely. His anger melted away like snow in summer. Anthony followed Draco to his flat and frowned once he was inside. He didn't say anything though. His parents had taught him some manners that stuck over the year.
"Oh. And I have something for you. Well. I got it for me and if you ever sent a message but now is as good a time as any, I guess." He had a small bag of mushrooms in his pocket that hebhad taken from Lia's rooms above the Leaky earlier that week. He'd been keeping them on him, on the off chance that he needed them for whatever reason.