"Mr Borgin" Tom's voice cut across coldly once he saw were the man's focus was. "These must be your children" Borgin said grinning widely not taking note of the dangerous territory he was treading into. Harry and Draco flinched back as his teeth were revealed. There were at least a quarter missing, and those that remained were either black and holy or false gold. But they stood their ground in front of Hermione, even with their Fathers there they didn't like how he was trying to eye their Sister and Cousin. "Yes they are, but they are not why we are here" Tom snarled, his glamoured eyes flickering red as he stood in front the children and blocked them from view completely. "Of course. How can I be of assistance?" Borgin nodded before backing up slightly, even without knowing who Dion LeClair truly was, he could feel the angry magic swirling around the man. "I have a few things that I got in just today" he simpered.