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Originally Posted by
hermygirl 
"Right you are, sir," Spike replied, with a cheeky wink at the older 'Claw and mini salute. And then he plopped himself down cross legged in the middle of the cushions. He wiggled and patted a few of the nearby ones down, making sure the general vicinity was safe - more for when he was doing the casting than that he didn't trust Vickers. Spike didn't really care about a few bruises, though if he got a broken arm before the match, Ellie probably wouldn't be too impressed.
Happy and comfortable, Spike gave his partner a nod to signal he was ready. "Beam me up, Scotty!" he announced, looking eagerly to the ceiling.
Vickers laughed. He understood that Muggle reference. He did. Well mostly thanks to his Uncle who uses it a few times.
"Alright here we go...." he started, aiming his wand at the center of the boy's body. With a swish and flick of his wrist, he uttered confidently
"Wingardium Leviosa." He could feel the charm taking hold of the boy at the other end of that charm, but is it stable enough to actually lift him up properly? He watches unblinking.