The two women stood stunned on the street as the lovely greenery unraveled in slow motion. Her warning had come too late - her attention unfocused from any possible disasters. Though, in her defense, most decorations in this area were secured by magic; the thought didn't register that the man who had captured a rogue bludger wouldn't know simple charm work.

"Mister Grimstone! Are you alright?" Melody called out once the garland landed with a final thud. Stopping only to collect his slightly damaged wreath, she moved closer to the stairs. "Shall I call a healer?" The fall he took looked rather harsh, who knew what sort of injuries he'd have under there?

Quickly, she took her wand and levitated the mess away from him. The worst of the thorns stuck to him, but at least now he could sit up comfortably. "I apologize for not noticing the holly sooner."

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