He eyed Malfoy while he stretched his shoulders. "I’m thinking installments rather than a lump sum. She’ll probably be good for a few years at least." His pulled a velvet cord on the wall to call for a late breakfast and coffee. "I couldn’t believe my luck when Pucey brought her through the door. I think she must have sedated herself, she went with it for less than an hour, then panicked and bolted." He nodded towards the envelope in Malfoy’s hand. "Stayed long enough though."