[ He can't quite help but quirk an eyebrow slightly, but Percy tucks the cloth back away without comment. His eyes flick briefly towards her leg, but there isn't much he can do about it, even if she'd let him. No potions here, which suddenly seems like a grievous oversight. Nothing to be done about it now, but very much something to keep in mind.
And she's very much not wrong, besides. He straightens a bit, casting a measuring look at the walls around them. ]
It seems like too much ice, for just one of those things. [ Not that he knows the faintest thing about what it was, but it stands to reason. ] Good chance there's more of them about.
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And she's very much not wrong, besides. He straightens a bit, casting a measuring look at the walls around them. ]
It seems like too much ice, for just one of those things. [ Not that he knows the faintest thing about what it was, but it stands to reason. ] Good chance there's more of them about.