Evan will draw you like one of his french girls. (what) wrote in traintickets,
A short huff escaped his lips as Evan fell first to his knees before soon slumping over with his forehead to the floor. No matter how embarrassing such show of obedience was, forced or not, he was glad to be able to keep the other Death Eaters from seeing the tears of rage and frustration that now burned in his eyes.