"They're all purebloods," Christopher replied, wetting the mouth of his beer bottle, "What makes her so special?" Although the likelihood of Sally-Ann getting seriously hurt was relatively low- and he hoped that she wouldn't do something that could herself into more trouble, like running her mouth- this being more of a ransom thing. Not that it was okay. It was nowhere near okay. If he was not at such a disadvantage, Christopher would do some expensive damage.