Rus thinks about this for quite a while. "I don't think I'm much different than I was as a child. I'm taller of course," he tosses Sev a grin. "But I don't think I use magic any differently."
"And this is supposed to help get rid of my nightmares?!" His eyes widen incredulously.
He shrugs. "Just say the word."
"I was showing what I could do!" Rus groans. He glares again. "On second thought, don't mind your shoes." He lurches over to Sev, the better to aim my dear. His arms still wrapped around his middle, Rus slips his wand out of his sleeve. He looks at Sev expectantly.
Oh. Well she should have something! Digitalis maybe? Or nightshade? Got about 2 inches. No good for snowmen though. :( I guess it makes things easier to deal with a group, but there were some scary moments when I was a kid and there was a strike on. My dad was salary. Rus isn't that devious. He'd just give Sev the money and likely forget about it.