"Evanesco," Antonio pointed at his pants, careful to remove no dirt from Jack's clothing or person whatsoever. "As a matter of fact, I do mind. You will continue cleaning until I give you permission to stop. Keep it up, you aren't doing very well at all and I hope to see a much better effort than this." Antonio smirked and pointed Jack back towards the wall. "The bucket is right over there, get going." He knew the boys couldn't do anything about the situation, he had made certain they had been stripped of their wands before they entered this room, unbeknownst to either of them. They were completely where he wanted them.