Then, I quickly send the knife back to my bag and brush off my hands, giving the room a bright, cheery smile. "Wonderful! So do keep the magical racism under check, lest you fuck around too hard and find out exactly which category I fit into. Oh, and Bulstrode, Greengrass, Davis. If anyone gives you any trouble, or if you need to hide any bodies, let me know and I can handle it. The only "cost" for this is that when people ask you about Granger, you'll say "Granger who? Oh, you mean Hermione and Holly? I don't really know anything about them, they keep to themselves."