"Fine, fine. Get everyone you know to fork over something and we pay Snart and his Gryffindor boyfriend to nab us some ingredients. And no one tells Barty or Tulio." Peter put his hands in his pockets and pulled out what cash he had on him, tossing it onto the table and leave it there for Joaquin. He had the slytherin ties, he could handle the deals.

"I jumped off the astronomy tower once. Did you know there's a ledge just below? I didn't. Broke my arm." Miguel still mused as he took another sip of his drink without thinking then started to splutter fire.