Turning back around at his statement, Angelina's eyes narrowed. Oh, no way. No fucking way did he just say that. "If you think I'm going to try and work out this fucking puzzle while you sit on your arse like the useless human being that you are, you have another thing coming, Zabini," she said in a cool manner, walking up close and hovering over him as he sat.
"You don't actively work, I don't either. You can now consider this a good, old fashioned Mexican stand off."