"Deal," Beckett chuckled as he made some progress on the vine using the hairpin. It was quite the surprise that the things ladies used to hold up their hair was quite so sharp. It wasn't a knife and it was slow going but he would have her out after a few more moments.

"You could kill somebody with this, are there any other dangerous, hidden lady secrets I should be aware of when I'm being obnoxious at social events?" He was only half-kidding. Beckett might mind his manners a bit more if he knew the debutantes were packing such harmful items on their person! Becks continued to work on the vine, chancing a glance at Miss Scamander while he waited for her answer.