Tycho allowed a moment for Mrs. Mattheson to be taken to her seat. His eyes lit over the people before lighting on a nervous looking young man. From Williams's light stalking of him, he knew he was planning to propose. The man had also mostly kept looking at his tarot card deck so he could guess what it was that he wanted. "Young Mister Pike, I do believe you have come for a tarot reading." Tarot card readings were a little more precise without the assistance of magic. At least, as far as Tycho was aware. It could all be wrong but Tycho wouldn't admit to that.

"Please come forward and pick three cards," he said, just as a loud thump resounded through the room. He ignored it but it was enough to have the muggles feeling a little unsettled as they remembered his earlier words. "The cards see good fortune for you. Be confident and I wish you luck on your engagement." After him, a few more folks wished for readings and he obliged as the room got more 'haunted' with the help of Tychos paid assistants flipping switches and the like.

"The spirits are so restless. One of you has disbelief in their soul and offends them," Tycho said in his 'mysterious, speaking from beyond this realm' voice. His eyes landed briefly on the maybe-Greengrass man before picking on another man who looked like he was trying not to be picked on.