"Nicely done," Angus told him. "I suspect he may come back relatively quickly because if he thinks he can watch us and not be detected, he'll think its a prime spot to..." As he was speaking he saw something burst into flames on the grounds. "What's that?" Angus asked. Then he took a closer look. "Oh, I know what that is. He found our dueling area on the grounds. He's set fire to our larger than life hairless photos of him. Seems he doesn't like our artwork. Oh, well, let him. There's more where that came from." He was in favor of letting James just set them on fire and not do much about it.
"James, you're being a nuisance," Robert said, wand in hand, striding outside. "I've let you fiddle around out here for the last 24 hours or so, but I've had enough. Go home, you witless wonder."
"Lupin," James said with a sneer. "Oh, good. I get to put an end to you tonight. At least my time will be productive.
"Well, shit," Angus sighed. "So much for that. And unless I shoot him, I'm not much help."
"You're not killing anyone tonight," Kate shouted defiantly, going out to back up Robert. Her wand was drawn and pointed right at James.
"That's all I get? Old people? Where's the fun in that?" James called.
"I'm the fun committee," Edward apparated outside between Kate and Robert, and he had his axe in one hand and his wand in the other. "I'm all the fun you need."
"Donohue? What are you doing here?" James frowned.
"Well, now that's put a bit of a fright into him," Angus told Jack. "Seems he doesn't want to deal with my grandfather. If James is smart, he'll just leave before my grandfather gets started."