Declan was hesitant to call this night a disaster. He had lived an encounter with Anubis--sort of--so he considered it a success. Yes. This night was a success even if he did do some kind of non-consensual spell. He could take it back in an instant but he couldn't. It would defeat the purpose of having done it in the first place.

"I could have asked, you are right." he agreed. He could have and maybe should have and yet...

So a success even if Althea was currently threatening Daisy back. Declan sighed and glanced over at the top of her curly hair. If he could thwack her over the head he could but at the moment he was using all his energy to concentrate in making words, listening and comprehending, and standing, all at the same time.

"Hmm," was his only response to Althea naming the scarab. Strong, sturdy and secretive. Declan laughed nervously. "It's very fitting. Yes," he agreed to Althea's orders. Really, he wanted a whole gallon of water, some headache potion and a sleeping potion combined, and a good 12 hours of sleep. He knew he wouldn't get 12 hours but he could dream about it.

"First, Daisy is right, we need to clean up before we go so if Daisy wants to be responsible for the chicken that works, and she can take the stone with her," he pointed weakly at the rest of the offerings. "Maybe Levi or Althea..." Declan feared if he bent over he would erase the chalk circle with his face. "The chalk...I'd use my wand but...I'm not sure about the accuracy right now."