"Enough!" Robert shouted. "All stop!" Khaat and Brian stopped immediately upon command. When Robert had their attention, he said to them. "You've all done very well, and I am very, very proud to have you with me tonight. You are amongst the best I've ever fought with. I am counting on you tonight to keep my family safe. Now--Brian, go get the keys to the large suv. Khaat, you're with me. The rest of you, go with Brian and go to the car. We'll be there momentarily."
Khaat followed her father silently. "Your wand," he ordered. She drew it, even as he drew his own. They went upstairs to the second floor, to Kieran's room. Robert removed the charm on Kieran's door, and Kieran attempted to bolt--to run. Khaat caught him and shoved the wand into his chest, right at his heart.
"Give me one reason," she hissed, angry. He raised his hands in surrender. "Move, Scumbag," she ordered. "One more stunt like that, and you'll be a really stupid looking pink hat."
"You wouldn 't," Kieran glared at her.
"Try me, Fool," she growled. She and Robert marched the still sick and weakened man out to the car.
"Get in," Robert ordered. He looked at his team. "Keep an eye on him, He would dearly love to rabbit on us tonight. But I trust you can keep one muggle in the car, can't you, Team?"
"Not a problem," Khaat said. "I can always change him to a silly looking pink hat and wear him."