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Claudian gulped quite audibly. This was just like Hogwarts. His eyes gazed around momentarily and he half expected Professor Dresden to POP out at him and demand a million-paged dissertation on the many uses of bubotuber pus, but the man was nowhere to be found.
"Ooh!" A quick sighing yelp as one of the disoriented canary teacups hit smack-dab into the side of Claudesy's face. Like a kamikazi flyer it bounced off its target and began spiraling towards the ground before it ricocheted off of one of the too enormous for words toy pygmy puffs and was airborne again.
"Sheryyyyllll!!! Noor! I have abandonment issues!" He called for it after winning a brief inner-debate over whether or not to get attached and name the tea-nary. He took a deep breath...and a seat upon one of the too enormous for words puffs, giving up on trying to get around them as he tried to remember the spells to use.
"Aresto Momentum!" He shot out at the get-away tea-nary. Like a vastly over-grown bullfrog, Claudian moved from puff to puff to pluck 'Sheryl' out of the air and change her back to her original form. H'mm. What was that? Was she a teacup turned canary or a canary turned teacup? Gentleman's choice? We'd soon find out. Drawing his wand again and positioning it for the gesture, he casted the homorphus charm upon poor little Sheryl.
But there he remained. In a sea of over-grown PUFFS! And, he couldn't remember the spell to get himself out of it for the life of him. Seeing them all there in the drab shades that nature gave them, only one spell came to mind. Left and right he casted upon their large bodies until they resembled the cosmetic poufs in all the colourful pigments of a ladies paint box. So pretty! He singled in on a lime-green one and tried the size-reducing charm, but mispronounced it slightly.
He tried this a few times before he got the wand motion and the incantation correctly. "Diminuendo!" He uttered and though he mis-aimed at the intended target, he hit the one nearest to it. The room seemed bigger already. One puff after another, he shrank his way to a clear walk-space until he was in front of a rather large cauldron. Was he meant to shrink this too? Best not to try that just yet before inspecting the contents therein.
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