Quick as a flash, and without the restraint that being well-behaved placed upon a person, Trixie slashed her own wand at Fudge to disarm the girl, however for all her speed Trixie lacked for precision and the wand flew awkwardly and rattled amongst the owl droppings before stopping at her feet. Trixie snorted cruelly and kicked it out the window.

"I'm sure he'll regret it eventually. When you're long dead and he's still floating about his stupid hotel."