I... just had a revelation. :P When you speak of this Pottery malarkey, you must in fact be referring to the little-known school of magic whose members while away their days deep in the forests of Albion, practising Wingardium Leviosa over and over and over again in various Pottery accents and hoping that one day they'll get the pronunciation right. Their power is not to be underestimated.
...If you have made a pact with these seemingly-innocuous mages, be wary. Their intentions are obscured by magical mists and their eyes hold the ancient power of hypnotism. So before long you'll probably be dancing around in a toga singing Britney with cat ears protruding from your ironic fedora for their amusement, and the worst part is you'll believe that you're having the time of your life.
*crosses fingers, really hopes conversation can get even weirder*
...If you have made a pact with these seemingly-innocuous mages, be wary. Their intentions are obscured by magical mists and their eyes hold the ancient power of hypnotism. So before long you'll probably be dancing around in a toga singing Britney with cat ears protruding from your ironic fedora for their amusement, and the worst part is you'll believe that you're having the time of your life.
*crosses fingers, really hopes conversation can get even weirder*