"I rather doubt it. None of you can harm me, or allow me to be harmed. And let's face it, I am smarter than you. The only reason you've gotten away with your sneers and little comment so far is because I allowed it. Well, that trickle of generosity ended. I suggest you start walking. The longer you take the more likely it is you'll get an audience for your walk of shame. To the public floo, Bee."