[Murdoc turns away from the window, seeming quite content to hold onto Bro until he's specifically asked to put him down. He all but drops him, as if punishing him for being rude as fuck. He then turns and pointedly shuts the window whilst scowling at the other man.]

What on Earth does bloody Harry Potter have to do with anything? He's only a child, honestly. How can you be unaware of magic and know that name? [He gives him a funny look, moving to reach under his pillow and pull out his wand, not entirely sure if it will actually work. He gives it a wave anyway and manages to at least make it glow.]

So what is it that I have to do to make you realise I'm as trustworthy as I am well informed?