The day outside was cold, blisteringly cold. And inside the tower you could hear the wind whipping away. It was only a few days after the mishap of the snowmen coming to life - and India, wanted to make sure that her little Eggbert was alright.

Of course he wasn't. Or atleast she assumed he wasn't. The air was so cold, almost like someone had filled it with Dry Ice from a cheap vending machine in the Sydney Airport.

Shuddering as she felt the cold penetrate her body she couldn't help but think about poor little Eggbert. He didn't have the ability to shiver as she did - or so she didn't know.

She was going to heat him up in a not-bake-him sort of way.

Lifting her wand she readied to cast the spell. With a swish and a tap she spoke the words "Argentum Calidus" as she spoke the words she felt the room's air begin to warm as though the cold air hitting the egg had been causing the room to freeze over more rapidly.

That was not a happy prospect what so ever.