"Much better." Arthur agreed. He moved to the other side of the room for a bit more space and ran a hand through his hair. He had no idea what he was going to do with Francis. He still wasn't sure where his spell went wrong. He'd have to speak with one of his brothers. They would know more about magic than him. Maybe they could help. After a quick look at the clock, he figured it would be best to call them the next morning so not to bother them with the later hour. For now, he'd have to set up the guestroom for Francis to use.