"Accio vest!", Cedric calls, pointing his wand at it. It immediately flies over and into his hand, and Cedric presents it to Nitoh without comment.

"All right. I'm going to concentrate and see what my power does. It might take a bit."

He closes his eyes and folds his hands together, concentrating. He hasn't had to control magic so precisely before, but...it's like a mending spell, right? He knows that. And he's cleared things.

Little golden sparks jump between his fingers.