"I'm sorry about your wand," Lorcan said. It was completely inadequate to say that. He shrugged helplessly and moved on to what he could do something about.
"Next I'll do what I can for your hand," he said. The items he requested had appeared near the door, and Min had also shifted the chairs closer. "I think if you soak your hand in the warm water, that might help with the shirt sticking," he suggested.