This wasn't the first time his cheek had gotten him in trouble with authorities (well, not that Elsie was an authoritative figure, though she seemed to be doing a superb job of practicing for it with him and Kirk as her targets) and he had the decency to look abashed as he took Kirke's hand. He'd opened his mouth to make about the same apology when Elsie snapped back at Kirke and Sebastian promptly shut his mouth again. From the way Elsie was staring daggers at her husband, Sebastian wasn't about to risk the same.
He watched Elsie stalk into the kitchen and shut the door before giving Kirke an aggrieved look. "For the love of Merlin, just give me your hand, Kirke," he demanded, his hand still out stretched as he took his wand out. He was still only slightly smug that Kirke's hand had gotten injured in the altercation. Only slightly. "I'm not going to make fungus sprout from beneath your fingernails or anything."
He watched Elsie stalk into the kitchen and shut the door before giving Kirke an aggrieved look. "For the love of Merlin, just give me your hand, Kirke," he demanded, his hand still out stretched as he took his wand out. He was still only slightly smug that Kirke's hand had gotten injured in the altercation. Only slightly. "I'm not going to make fungus sprout from beneath your fingernails or anything."