"Fine." He hated being under a man like Barty. One day, he would be on top. He knew it. He'd be the toppist top to ever top. He walked behind Barty with a huff as they walked towards the store, unsure what exactly they were doing. "Are you ever going to tell me what role I'm supposed to play tonight or do you intend to remain cryptic?"

He wasn't a Ravenclaw, he didn't enjoy thinking about stuff and solving puzzles.