"Hermes!" Circe scolded while the god flew around, grabbing random bottles from shelves, rearranging them. "Quit that!" She grabbed him by his ankle, dragging him out of the air with a yelp.

"Aww.." Hermes complained, glancing into the cauldron. She was mixing up another batch of turn human into pig spell, or whatever. "You never let me have any fun..."

Circe smacked his arm lightly. "Have all the fun you want, but not in my workroom."

Hermes just pouted again, floating in the air on his back, staring boredly at the ceiling.