Tom nodded as Henry explained the different tablets. "It's okay to combine the two, I assume?" he asked as he sat forward once again. He sketched a quick and easy gesture in the air, far less painful than actually trying to grab hold of the bottles, and watched as they floated over to stop where he could read the labels.
A couple more gestures and a muttered spell later, and Tom was holding half of a painkiller while the lid went back onto the bottle and clicked shut. He took the painkiller with a mouthful of coffee, then moved the mug and bottles over to one side. "This is great. Thanks, Henry."