Drugging Crabbe and Goyle also worked a treat, so to speak. Pity Bulstrode wasn't with them; I owed her some bruises and wouldn't have half minded a chance to pay her out when she couldn't hit back. Ah, well...there'll be other times, I'm sure. I was very careful with the doses of sleep potion that the Two Goons got; dead students would attract a lot more attention than I wanted or want at this stage of the game, and once we had our information I couldn't have cared less about whether the Slytherins put two and two together. Apparently they never have. So much for pureblood superiority!