Tom Senior’s body toppled over with the force of the spell. Mary’s wailing grew to new heights, Thomas shouting alongside her, and Tom absently stunned them, too overcome with the intensity of the magic rushing through his veins to think clearly. The rush of power took several long minutes to settle, and Tom’s hands were shaking with leftover adrenaline as he modified his grandparents’ memories, casting a few layered compulsion charms over them while he was at it.