Twenty-Ninth Stir || [Accidental Video]

[snarkypotions]

[See Erebus. See a very sad Erebus sitting on a stool in Snape's potions lab. It seems that someone had been a very bad boy, getting into the Potion Master's ingredients and making a general nuisance of himself. So there he is, on a stool that's too high for him to jump down from or risk trying to fly down from with his still unfamiliar wings

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[Video]

[wingsandwill]

[Headtilt.]

I presume this was not the desired effect of whatever you were doing.

[He is... Not at all worried. Just curious.]

[Video]

[snarkypotions]

[No, that partially destroyed lab with gunk and wood everywhere is most definitely not the desired effect.

There's no answer though. And the man is no where in sight.]

[Video]

[wingsandwill]

[To be fair, it sometimes is!

...And hm. Now he's a little tempted to go poke around be nosy check on Snape.

However he does have other things to be attending to. So giving a few minutes, after which if there's no reappearance he may go visit. If he can be bothered to put forth the effort to find the lab and Snape hasn't shielded it six ways to Sunday or anything.]

[Video]

[snarkypotions]

[Shielded six hundred ways to Sunday and then back again would perhaps be a better description of the extent of Snape's paranoia and warding.

And still no reappearance, though something seems to have shifted under that pile of wood over there.]

[Video]

[wingsandwill]

[None of which Castiel feels any desire to expend the effort even attempting to mess with. Sorry Snape, he just doesn't care about your well being that much.

And oh, something's moving. Well, his work here is done; Castiel out, and the feed clicks off. Angels are so helpful.]