Trev Scabior sold his scruples for a galleon. (opportunist) wrote in wished,
"Keys," Trevor's brow crumpled at the suggestion. "I didn't even have keys to the flat. S'called magagic, Ver," He pulled out his wand for show and waved it in roughly the same way he would for a Colloportus charm. "I broke those wards, he didn't do anything." Still waving his wand, birds flew out the end of his wand instead and he jumped sideways into Verity. "Fuck!"