The spell breaks. Billy grips his head, let out a scream that manages to silence the whole square, and drops to his knees, head against the floor, in front of Gob.
"I'm sorry, I am so sorry Mr. Gob, Unforgivable rudeness, absolutely unforgivable on my part, I'll do anything, 102, 102, I am but A WORM, burn me all away to ash, leave
Nothing-"
He continues to babble like this for the next several minuets, Going on about titles, rank, age, caste, and listing a variety of punishments that could be used to rectify this apparently GROSS misconduct on his part.
The people stop for a moment but, seeing as it's just one of those college kids having a meltdown in the middle of the street, quickly resume their business.
Hey son, wanna' learn how ta' make witch balls?