His eyes scanned the crowded platforms for someone he would like to impersonate, mostly he wanted to find someone of the same build so he wouldn't need to alter his clothes at all. With sharp pointed scissors and a notice me not charm, he was almost undetectable as he snuck through the crowd, snipping clumps of hair from several muggles. The scissors were cold on his fingers, the first few attempts at using them had not come naturally but now - after his fourteenth clump of hair Theo decided some muggle inventions were downright practical. He separated each clump into individual vials, placing them carefully in his cigar case before he returned to the barrier housing platform 9 ¾. 