"Well, yeah -" he said, side stepping her offhanded answer.  The accusatory squint meant for her was pulled to the walls that were being levitated.  He didn't hesitate to do his part, falling into a natural choreography with with her movements.  "But its not just the shop.  You're moving... by yourself."  His empty hand raised in support of the wandwork done with his other and he risked pulling his attention away from the wall he was holding up to look over at her. 

He had no authority, he didn't get a say, but...  "I don't like it."

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