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Hyperion Montgomery (adaurorble) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Hyperion gave an exaggerated shrug. "As long as it doesn't hurt anyone I don't think it matter what you wear," he said with a smile. "But yes, I was going to say I have seen glamours worn by people where it appears that they're wearing whips of artfully placed mist and tulle before so maybe we shouldn't be too quick to judge."

He nodded thoughtfully. "Actually my Aunt works here," he said, shifting his feet uncomfortably. "Also my... Sister. I'm Hyperion Montgomery. But thank you, looking them up would be grand." Her eyes widened and Hyperion winced - one of the peculiarities of being an Auror was that you kind of got used to extreme violence and ridiculous situations as a matter of course. "Yeah, no it's fine really. We were trying to ask a lad about some cursed cutlery and apparently he'd been a Death Eater and tried to blow one of my colleagues heads off. You get used to being cruciated after a while. But the jacket did a fantastic job of keeping me from dying which is why I'm quite keen for another."

"Yeah some of the old school veterans do tend to, but I was more thinking of one of the rooms to keep some precious items I don't want in my vault, and the other for magical equipment so everything can be nice and contained you know?" He paused, wondering whether he should burden a shop assistant with information Susan had provided him with. "I know you do blood wards, which are always useful," he said finally, keeping his features neutral and open. "And I'ill place a few runes and wards of my own on it, but I definitely like this style."

He snorted again and nodded. "I mean I could install a caterwauling charm on the thing and use it as a sentry, but even I'm smart enough to know that that'd go fantastically badly, especially in St James' you know?"