Tristan lowered the camera, incredulous more than compliant.
"Excuse me?" he asked, taking a few steps towards Dennis regardless of the fact that he was taller than Tristan. About Taff's height. And Tristan could take Taff in a fight any day. "I'm sorry, I didn't realise it was your street."
He didn't really intend to be so bitchy about it. Not really. But for the last week or so the money was tight and Tristan needed as much as he could get to make sure he could still send things to Hogwarts, still have a house for Taff at Christmas.
"It wasn't even aimed at you. Get your head out of your arse. Some of us have families to support."