"Great," Walt said, hoping his tone conveyed more confidence in the procedure than he was currently feeling. He was very determined not to look at it, which probably made it worse when Mr. Browne made comments about making sure things were lined up. Even if his arm was lopsided and half an inch too low, though, he would rather have it than not. And he was sure Mr. Browne was capable of this, or else he would have asked for help from one of the other healers — that was what professionals did.

Of course, his own staff at the Ministry seemed to think they were capable of repairing the vanishing cabinet, which...

Walt bit the inside of his lower lip, hard, to try and draw his attention both away from the pain in his arm and from such thoughts.