[He nods, before his movements quicken. Stirring faster is easy enough, even if he has to curl his arm around the bowl and hold it closer than before.]
[Impressive, gun guy. It looks like it's almost done, so Silver gets the tray full of the first try at making poffins so Ludger has somewhere to put it. Or maybe he can dramatically flip it in the air and have it land on the tray. Whatever fits his fancy, really.]
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