There was a second after Adrian's poor attempt at humor when Rodolphus' face was scarily blank. Just when it may have felt like he was about to lash out, a small smile edged on his lips. "My brother used to collect fine wines."
And that was the end of sharing corner. Rodolphus rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Nothing, eh? Strange."
"Are you prepared to stage a few kidnappings?" He asked suddenly after a five minute silence.