A binding curse, really? That was ... a bit hilarious. It was easy enough to throw up a shield and side-step for good measure before he arched his brow beneath the mask. Grayson swallowed and prepared another triad of cruciatus -- perhaps the fact that the other man was using the nancy spells that he was were going to give him an advantage. Despite the fact that he hadn't been particularly close to Louisa and certainly disliked her, he was still irritated that anyone would try and go after the family.
Just because they were new money ... well. He shuddered pleasantly and let his other hand slide into his robes, palming the dagger there. Hopefully he'd be able to get close enough to use it.
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