Marcus pursed his lips and nodded at the door. "I can fix it though, jus' gotta remember.. the right spell," another mumble and he almost felt his cheeks heat up at the admission. He was never the smartest guy and while he was an excellent flier, damned good at Herbology and Potions, he was sometimes absolute shit with certain handy spells.
He moved to sit where she gestured, his shoulders hunched over and eyes sweeping over the mess of the place. Damn, they did a good job, didn't they? Those dark green eyes settled then on the two body bound crooks who looked caught in perpetual terror, their eyes still able to move. He smirked.
"Yeah.. it was, ah, you might want to.. owl an auror, somethin'." He paused, eying her as she moved around.