Oakey set his clippers back into the cleaning kit and removed the High grade polish that Vindictus was proud of. It's just handle polish, Harvey's got buckets of this stuff back at home He unscrewed the bottle and set the lid to the side. Oakey was about to dip his red rag he had retrieved earlier into the polish when he noticed there were a few spare tail twigs on the floor. Being the good Hufflepuff that he was he bent over picked them up and tossed them into the fire with the rest of the tail twigs.

As he returned to he table he popped himself back onto his stool and scotched it in. The bottle of polish had other plans though, as Oakey's knee bumped into the table the polish decided to jump from the impact of Oakey's knee to the table. The open bottle spilled itself over Oakey's work robe and Oakey caught it before it hit the ground. He took a look at the damage that was done. Nothing serious, Oakey was lucky to be wearing his work robe. Taking his rag he blotted it on his robe and took about a knut size of the polish into the rag. He rubbed the stuff together until it worked itself in.