Jack blinked. Several times. At the man's explainations of these Death Things. And finally snorted as Delilah addressed him. Wow. Apparently the guy really was whack. Either notoriously so. Or it was clear to everyone but Jack from the moment he'd walked in.

Now he was just funny.

Jack turned his attention away from the man. Everyone else had, so why not? He tucked his hand into his pocket and rolled his wand between his fingers. Vanishing spells... Yeah, he could do that. And if he couldn't and got himself fired for blowing it up instead... Janet would kill him. Let's go with the vanishing. He edged toward the door.