Korpsit, for his part, was ignoring the man by the bar. His present company may have been willing and interested in pulling the wand waver's strings to make him dance like a puppet but this goblin was far more interested in the current matter taking place in England, one that would prove to be quite profitable in the end.

The goblin, reached for the notebook, but while he didn't guard it like a well kept secret, he didn't make it easily seen either. This was the sort of information he didn't need getting out.

"Not what I'd like to see. We," He looked to Felnott again, "may need to do something about this. Increase the margins if you will." Surely he was catching his drift.