"The man is an ox, Theo," Pansy pointed out. "I met him back in the day. He fucking sniffed me like a dog -the fucking freak- but he used to play rugby or football or some shit. He’s got to be nearly 300 pounds and pushing seven feet. We can for sure kill the son of a bitch if Fleur can get a shot, but kidnapping him so that you can do it is a tall order."