Robert looked around unsure of what to do. That blasted poltergeist was up to no good again. He turned in his seat to find Lyra but couldn't find her anywhere. Where... His own level of nerves rose as people started trying to think up a way to get rid of him AND the ingredients he was mixing. Wracking his own brain for the few charms he knew he kept glancing toward the door hoping that wherever Lyra had gone she went and found someone...anyone....