Aurelia hastily scampered around his cauldron, pouring on various liquids and throwing in different ingredients. “Oh dear, oh dear! This commission can’t make itself fast enough…” he murmured, out of breath as he waved his hand, using his magic to move the large, wooden ladle around the vat to stir the contents inside. Aurelia leaned over the edge, pushing up his glasses as he gazed inside the liquid.