Taking out his wand, Octavius gave a small flick and a small bunch of the frankincense came to his hand. Reaching under the counter, he pulled out a small jar to hold the incense in. A second flick of his wand and he cast a light incendio spell, lighting the tips the incense.
He looked over to her with a smug smirk. “Now you can smell it first hand and won’t have to take my word.”