#recusxnt

            Seth could practically feel the HEAT rolling off him — normally kind of sweet, but right now, that insistent poking was driving him up the wall. “ Ugh, seriously ? Can you not ? You're acting like a child,” he grumbled, aiming for STERN but landing somewhere closer to exasperated fondness. He’d lost his edge with this man, and honestly, it was embarrassing how much he didn’t mind.

Siobhan had stepped away from her cauldron; her grimoire lied opened beside -- which was nothing more but a journal that contained spells she had remembered from her previous life, and ones that she found on the internet. She had just finished creating a potion -- the sleeping potion. From time to time, Siobhan had troubles sleeping, and thought this potion that she found on the internet, could help her with her undiagnosed insomnia.

The redhead rushed over to the bathroom, washing her hands after some of the potion splashed on her hands. Gross! Siobhan blamed herself for stirring roughly, and has to deal with the consequences with liquid splashing on herself and the kitchen table. She will clean up in a moment. She won't let her brother see this mess.

Siobhan had just dried off her hands and then -- wait, what's that smell? Her head tilted up, and softly she sniffed the air. It smelled like something was burning! She popped her head out from the doorway and her eyes were wide. There was smoke wafting above the kitchen table. The potion -- SOMEHOW -- was causing the table to burn.

"AH!" She howled in shocked, sprinting over to the table, going as fast as she could as she grabbed the cauldron and her journal. But...it was too late; the liquid melted the cauldron - forming a massive hole, the liquid potion seeped through and landed on the table -- even bringing the table to burn! Oh god, Blaise is going to kill me! This was a very expensive table, and her brother always got after her to do her potion making in her bedroom. Why couldn't she listen to him for once?

Where is my wand?! Her eyes searched around the area, and then she remembered -- my wand is in my bedroom. She rushed over to her bedroom, seeing her wand was on her bed. She grabbed it and returned to the chaotic scene. Controllo zedo! With a swish and a flick -- the liquid vanished. With a sigh of relief, she would take a seat beside the table, the sight of it and her cauldron made her wince.