Taff winced as the candleholder embedded itself in the wall with some force. But he couldn't help a sigh of relief that it didn't hit Sally. Hell, if that had hit her...
Well it would've been grim.
Of course, her yelling at him instantly rubbed Constantine's temper the wrong way. He struggled to suppress his temper, and instead walked over to try and retrieve his candle holder.
"I'm sorry," He said, though his tone wasn't exactly apologetic, "It was a mistake. Spell-gone-wrong." He added a nonchalant shrug for good measure, trying not to make it a big deal.