Endy felt a sense of accomplishment as the color on the other mans cheeks deepened. "If I got naked, of course!" Endy exclaimed as if it was the most obvious thing. He would have loved to keep pestering this poor man the way he did that Hogsmeade Constable bloke but the sun was slowly lowering in the sky. He focused on folding his already discarded clothes away and sealing them into a bag. He usually made a hole to hide him in and while he did not think this man would want his clothes, one never could tell.

"You really should leave, though. It's getting dark and the forest is no place to be when it is dark." Unless you were an animal, of course. Which he would be soon enough.