Overload 'em with information an' they'll kill yeh jus' to simplify things.

“Honestly, if you were any slower, you’d be going backward.”

“Get off me,” Harry spat, throwing Pettigrew’s hands off him in disgust. “I’m no…”

“Aber glaubt mir, dass man Glück und Zuversicht selbst in Zeiten der Dunkelheit …”

“Be good now, Potty...Weasel King...”