Albus looked at the two wizards. What an odd pairing, even odder when the tall one opened his mouth and spoke in that perfect English that only foreigners spoke.
He smiled at the younger one. "Thank you. They are meant to be. I like to match the mood, and so appropriate for the night."
He brushed his beard, staring at him for a moment longer. "Now, sharing the spell might not be possible. They don't let me kill people who discover my secrets." He chuckled as he finished, and waved toward the tall one. "Nonsense, of course I can tell you. Flammas agitam, and then you flicker your wrist just like this." He showed Ben the spell without a wand, and the fireworks appeared on Ben's robe. "If you need a wand, or you can do it without. And with who am I speaking?"