With the fair packing itself up tonight, the spells would be released in the morning. At sunrise. So Harry was getting in the last bit of time he could on the laptop and the video game console he'd rented from Blockbuster. It had been literal decades since he'd gotten to play video games, and he wasn't about to waste the time.
Besides, once his magic came crashing back, he'd likely be unconscious for half a day. It was easier to stay in than let someone be responsible for a six-foot-nine unconscious wizard.
Hearing voices outside, Harry went to the door. Spotted Phaedra and the young man she was nearly dragging behind her. And leaned in the doorframe. "Er. Alright. I'm hoping this is the trick and not the treat?"