Ah! Those little rapscallions! Then I must thank you for providing an invaluable public service, Mr. Alastor!

[ As much as the idea of a pantry filled with any variety of butchered, tiny men, feels antithetical to efforts to curb nightmares. At least he's not eating dreamwalkers?

... He'll keep an eye on it. Not like the activities of a large, red demon are hard to track. ]

Let us hope their population remains adequately bountiful.