[Derek allows Rean to help him away from the pile of slugs because... ew.]

The person this happened to in my memories... I think he had to deal with it for quite a few hours... so... thanks for making it much shorter for me.

[He slides his wand back into his pocket because Rean was right, he did not want another spell doing something to him. He was still drenched. Drenched, sweating from having to throw up slugs, and he's sure he still had slug slime in his mouth. He just really wanted to go home at this point.]