Xenophilius fumbled in his robe pockets for his wand, which he did have on him. He did, it was just very hard to locate with a death eater coming at you with their wand pointed at you. Not to mention he wasn't good with confrontations in the first place, so this was freaking him out more than just a bit.
And it was all just so unexpected. Well not really. He knew what he was publishing was controversial and dangerous, he just never expected that it would make such a difference that they would send someone after him. He couldn't help the small smile the creped on his face (which was probably notgoing to help things). His paper was making a difference. Something that warranted more than just threats, that meant something. But the smile was short lived as the graveness of the situation returned. This was not good.
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