"Weasleys, too," Barty added as an afterthought. "The whole lot of them were involved in that sodding Order." Except that Percy kid. He showed some potential, at least. Not that being a Weasley would ever get him very far in this world.
Oh, Merlin, the way she said his name. Closing his eyes for a moment, he rolled his neck and looked back at her, eyes dark. Terrible thoughts weren't far from his mind, but he forced them away. He had to remain composed around her.
When she mentioned his own stint with Polyjuice, Barty grinned widely. "Yes, yes I have, haven't I," he teased and then, more seriously, added, "Gringott's. They've accomplished it. We should employ a similar obstacle before entering the Ministry. 'Wash' away any kind of concealment or disguise."