“Ok, stop. I think we’re done.”

“Really? Thank God, my arm was beginning to sting. And look I got a burn from stoking the fire while you got ‘test’ Mum’s cookies. Oh and I got this nice little -“

“Shut up, or I will smack you so hard, your children will feel it. Give me the cauldron and I’ll pour it into the vial.”

There was a slush of contents being transferred.

“So we just throw this and they’ll be changed into-“

“Everything that falls under the category of a hero.”