You promise to not hurt the people here I care about. You don't taunt them, you don't pull your wands on them, you bloody well play nice. That includes Tonks, Bernard, and, well, pretty much everyone from the Wizarding world or London Below.

I'll make out a list if you'd like. For future reference.


*His voice turns cold and ruthless.*

If you choose to break our deal, then you choose to make me your enemy. I shan't break rules in the bar, but I shall find a way around them even if it takes compelling you into London Below. You'll pay for your transgressions.

*He holds out his hand and smiles most unpleasantly.*

I'll need your vault key.