Cutty looked into the mirror again after noting the progress of others also tasked with changing their brows. He wanted teal eyebrows, mostly because it meant that if he could do that, he could do ...other things. It all harkened back to that time he almost turned Sonea Duvessa into a slow case of madness by turning her rat into a hat and hiding it away for adding the most unwelcome shade of pink to the Slytherin common room.

How dare she.

He'd practiced for a whole month until he got the hang of colour transfiguration enough to change her pillows and accent lamps green and silver.

Necessity. That mother of invention.

Holding his wand in hand, he went over one brow. "Capillus Colorum." And then the other, "Capillus Colorum." until they were both a dark shade of teal.