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"Mmm," Amery said in response, curling his fingers around the two bottles in his other hand before he hauled back and slugged Healer Patil, right hand wound in tight fist. The padded fingers made one punch effective enough to render a man useless and unconscious, and being that his smoldering front was thanks largely to the man now on the floor, he was quite sad that there wasn't much else he could be bothered to do. Dismemberment and torture was all very well when one was afforded the luxuries of time and secure locations, neither of which Amery possessed.

Draining the two bottles and vanishing them with his wand to avoid any sort of evidence-laying, he surveyed the room he was in. Antidotes. Had they counted on access to this room or not? Clearly there was nothing that was overly utile to the Mungo's staff, being that the Minister was still shakily recovering. However, readily mixed potions would probably prove to be useful to Severus and Alecto, far more so than anything they would have been able to bring with them. Yes, they'd have to be contacted soon.