There was a reason Mycroft had been coming out of the law offices and getting attacked by his brother was not on any sort of list that would include the reason why. There was also the matter of not sneaking up on an auror in his territory. Admittedly, Mycroft should've been paying a bit more attention to his surroundings as to not get put into a headlock, but he'd been focused on the letter of findings in the folder in his hands and so Berk's attack was definitely a surprise, not having heard what he was yammering on about.
With a short yell, Mycroft pulled out of the headlock and shoved his attacker against the wall, his wand out and pressed against the base of his throat. It took a moment before he recognized his brother and Mycroft quickly put his wand away, a confused expression on his face. He shoved Berk in the shoulder, not as hard as he normally would've, but he was trying to get his bearings back.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" he shouted, sending his brother a nasty glare before bending over to pick up his discarded files, huffily. "I was doing something you prat."
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