astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Airey was hyper aware of the influences these encephalons could have. It was reminding him quite vividly now some additional training he wanted to do personally as well as require a refresher for involved Unspeakables and perhaps the department as a whole. But all that at a later date, right now he needed to focus on the task at hand.
Well, after addressing a few concerns from those assisting that is.
"I would suggest avoiding their tendrils, those can be the most dangerous element to their exposure outside of the tank. Could choke a person and sometimes not even a well placed Revulsion Jinx does the trick," he added solemnly as he gave everyone present a quick glance over. Was there anyone donning red today? Need he be concerned about the probability of an unfortunate red shirting incident? He was mostly casting lingering looks over to Adam at the moment seeing as that particular Unspeakable was always getting the short end of the stick when it came to luck. Or perhaps he ought to put the department through some trials to up their skills? More thoughts to consider at a later time.
"The only shining you lot will be doing is of the cleanliness variety" he reprimanded the tank - words that may have seemed to come out of no where were one not standing close enough to the tank to be in the collective loop. Which prompted the man to glance up at everyone. "Oh, and, try not to let them get into your head. Shall we? They have become particularly proficient over the years of research and experimentation in Legilimency." To answer Laurel's inquiry.
As for the use of a Summoning Charm, well. He would leave them to their own devices on that one.
"All right then, prepare to engage the encephalons!" he commanded in a robust tone while his fingers worked the last of the runes on the lock and it snapped open with a soft pop and began to rise slowly upwards into the air. Hopping back, and pocketing the lock, Airey drew forth his wand in preparation.
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