Like Birds, But With Beads

[Bea McCreery]

Bea McCreery had been sent to deal with the House of Lytton's bead problem. A frightened secretary and sent an owl that looked like it was fearful of the same thing. A charm gone bad had always simple fixes. But upon her arrival, Bea certainly noticed it wasn't exactly a simple spell to fix everything.

Her eyes widened as beads were flying everywhere, pelting those who hadn't found comfortable shelter. Soon enough, the beads started to hone in on her. Waving her wand, Bea exclaimed "Finite Incantatem!" She grimaced and hoped for the best.

No pelting came but she didn't hear the beads fall to the ground either. She opened her eyes and noticed they had somehow froze in the place and then fell to the floor. An audible sigh escaped her lips. She was very relieved. Waving her wand again, she levitated them just enough so that it would be easier to contain the beads. "I think it is safe now," she called. "You can come out now."