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Ethan turned his head as the ashwinder eggs hit him and promptly burnt his shirt up. He shot a slightly mournful look at Bunbury and his jacket, which would have protected him quite nicely- thanks to the charms it held- but Ethan had to settle for casting aguamenti on himself to put the fire out. Blah. His shirt was ruined. He eyed the fingers in disgust as they crawled over his shoes. As he kicked them away, the diffindo caught him on the arm.
"I suppose there is something that I need to tell you." Ethan swapped his wand from his right hand to his left, "I am." He felt a crunch underfoot as he stood on one of Kazimeriz' crawling fingers, "Oh oops. My apologies, Sir."
Weaknesses. Zan began to circle, his mind selecting and discarding a few possibilities and finally settling on the only one he could see working. He shot off a gouger and a stunner in a quick one-two before following it up with a second gouging spell, now using his left hand and ignoring the scratch on his arm.
"No need to apologize. These things happen." Oh, those fingers would be aching once reattached, though... A small price to pay to defend his goddaughter's honor, however.
Gougers and stunners. Predictable. Easy. He was trying to lull him into complacency, he could see that.
"You are trying to trick me into letting my guard down. It will not work. " He cast again--a scorching spell sent directly at Truebridge's wand, intended to make the wand get ridiculously hot until it exploded. He followed this immediately by casting a babbling curse and a hot tar and feather curse.
"Admit you were a cad and apologize to Alessia!" he demanded.