"Oooh I'm so scared. What are you going to do Jake huh? What are you going to do?" Marcus stopped his twirling action of his wand and gazed up at the boy hanging from the ceiling. Yeah he supposed he was being a little mean but Jake wanted to keep pushing the buttons.

He watched as the broken wand hit the floor and Marcus shook his head, how could someone treat their wand that way. "Well it doesn't look as though that it is your wand either" he replied dryly, nodding his head toward the wand fragments. "Mr Upstead, whether you like it or not you are going to have to use another wand. Yours is damaged beyond repair."