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[byholeystgeorge]

WHO: Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes and YOU!
WHERE: The Workshop aka George’s former apartment
WHEN: Sunday through the rest of the week
WARNINGS: Magical trickery.
SUMMARY: In preparation for the upcoming convention, the twins throw production into overdrive. Anyone who volunteered to be a tester, wants to stop by to observe testing/get some product

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WHENEVER

[incywincyhero]

[Spidey is returning from patrol when he hears an explosion in the MAC. There's no destruction and his spider-sense doesn't so much as tingle, but swinging away from mysterious things-that-go-boom isn't exactly part of the superhero rule book. Instead he bounds his way over to the windows nearest to the sound, so far as he can tell, and peers up over the sill of the first one. Nothing. The second -- still nothing. The third ... aha!

Wait, what is that?]

FINE

[byholeystgeorge]

[Why, the finest young business men a spider could ever hope to see, of course. Watch out Tony Stark, there's new men of industry about. George is refilling the stock at the moment, still chuckling a bit over the latest 'incident' in the kitchen, when a red blob catches his eye. It's a bit of a double take, but things hovering outside windows isn't quite as unusual in the wizard world.

He walks over, a plate of chocolates still in hand, and slides open the window.]

Hullo, hello.

[incywincyhero]

I really should have figured who was behind this. Mind you, there's probably a higher proportion of explosion-causing residents here than anywhere else in the City, but still.

[A cock of the head.]

Product testing?

[byholeystgeorge]

Bit of an open house.

[George takes a step back, giving the costumed man room to climb in if he so chose.]

And, don't worry, mate. We'll have a corner on the harmless explosion business soon enough.

[incywincyhero]

Oh, I can think of a few challengers you'll have to overcome, believe you me.

[He hops inside, looking around curiously.]

So, this is headquarters? I've seen worse.

[byholeystgeorge]

Temporary show room for the moment. The Weasley clan has a proud tradition of being a bit large- and having impeccable timing on showing up and handing over their living space to siblings in need.

/zombie noises

[incywincyhero]

[Chuckling.] Well, I can hardly fault you on that count.

So, how open is this open house? I wouldn't mind a look at what you have on offer, myself.

but he needs those brains ;-;

[byholeystgeorge]

Wider than a dragon's maw, mate. Poke and prod all you like, just be a bit mindful of the ones that poke back, eh?

[incywincyhero]

Beware of counter-poking, I gotcha.

[And now he wanders around the room, peering occasionally at this or that which takes his fancy. He seems particularly interested in the Defense products, especially the Extendable Ears, Peruvian Darkness Powder, and Decoy Detonators, though he doesn't try out any. He does go a few rounds with a Reusable Hangman, though.]