Kevin frowned as he looked at the man, unsure on whether the chuckle was to belittle him or not. His jaw started to clench and he looked absolutely annoyed for a split second until Flamsteed spoke. There was so much truth in his words that he couldn't disagree. The last time they had actually spoken to each other was in the Headmistress office signing his expulsion papers. Or rather, he had cried and begged more than he had talked... Merlin's Beard even the memory made him feel embarrassed. "Right...i get it..." he said slowly "And look at me now, crime analyser for the Law Enforcement Squad. Who'd have thunk it?" The trouble maker becoming a man of justice. Life could be poetic.

One trait that he had never been able to fix, was the rolling of his eyes. And he did so when Flamsteed began to say the reason on why the minst were poisonous. "That was not what i mea--" he could not continue his sentence for he had to jump away when Flamsteed was dry heaving AGAIN. "NOT THE SHOES" he yelled, expecting him to throw up again but instead he fell down.

........WAS HE DYING?!

Ok, it did not look like he was dying, perhaps an allergic reaction? But that wouldn't make any sense because an allergic person knew exactly what they couldn't have. And then his eyes went to the mints. "Give me that" he ordered and motioned for the mints.

Oh...right... Victims first, cause later. Kevin turned around quickly and grabbed his own empty cup of coffee and pulled out his wand again. "Aguamenti" he mumbled and waited till the cup was full before he cancelled the spell. He turned back around with a half spin, some water spilling on the ground as he did so and lowered down. "Drink this, if that doesn't help then i'm calling someone" he wasn't a Healer you know. "Did someone gave you those mints, Professor?" he asked, forgetting for a moment that they were not at school but at work or that this was the very first time he had called him that title.