"All right," he said with a smile. He removed a small vial from inside his suit jacket and tapped it with his wand. The glitter from both his and Nicky's hair - as well as their suits, pockets, cheeks and shoes - floated in a shimmering stream into the vial, leaving not a trace. He put it aside with wings and horns and ran his fingers through Nicky's hair, rearranging and smoothing it where the horns had been. "Much better, yes?"