"Alright," Art said, because he wasn't going to fight Ben about it. If Ben thought that Melody was getting one of those potions, then he was probably right, and Art could deal with processing this later. "We can take the floo there." He thought, for a moment, of leaving a note for Desdemona - but she might not even notice he was gone, and he didn't want to delay them at all.

"Ready?" Art said; he pulled his floo powder off the fireplace's mantel and offered it to Ben.

And then they were gone.

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