The flames seemed to act without much thought, like it was part of my own magic in some way. I had noticed it occasionally, but not as fluidly as it was now. With a toss of the flames, the gout met the Fiendfyre in a continual explosion as neither of us stopped our beams from hitting one another. I was about to use my grimoire to give a two prong attack when the force against the purple flames disappeared. 