And she's off back towards the school before Childermass can really say or do anything else, which, normally, he would be fine with. Normally, however, would not include Lambert's shady mind magic. He looks from the witcher to the departing girl, then to the downed pole. There isn't much else left to do besides leaving, but once Lambert is standing? It doesn't matter if he's suddenly taller than the magician is. He's still going to snap a hand up and over to grab one of those gold ram horns and give it a yank.

"That would have ended the same without magic," he says and he can't really help that he sounds mildly irritated by it. Having been on the end of that same spell before, that's no doubt the source of it. However, he can't argue about leaving before the police show up.

Depending entirely on whether he gets to keep a grip on Lambert's horn, he fully intends on dragging him along as he turns to go and none too gently at that.