Zelda had paused in the middle of the hallway, which struck him as a little strange, but not enough to remark upon. (She must have been walking to somewhere when she left the bathroom, and presumably not just to a random spot in the hallway — or else she'd just been walking away from the lavatory, but that didn't make sense either). Alfred frowned and dropped his shoulder against the opposite wall. "I wasn't going to have him cast it himself," he retorted. He did not particularly see the problem with casting a bubble-head charm on a toddler and taking them to the bottom of the ocean, but presumably there was one, or she wouldn't have objected the way she had.
MJ made the most Alfredy of sets and then two years later she made it EVEN BETTER