Fortunately for both Lambert and Strange, what's going on is pretty dang distracting. Strange gets to his feet, pushing himself up from the water. His third eye flickers to life as he give Ignatius a quick once-over, sees that he's fairly stable, and comes to the conclusion once again that Creation really doesn't know what it's doing.

Changing a fae's domain like that? Bad form.

By now, a few seconds have passed so that the water is slowly coming back to a still reflection. Or at least, still enough for Strange to use. Taking advantage of the momentary distraction, he murmurs a spell, grabs Lambert's wrist, and the two of them vanish through the reflection on the water to some other place in Delta.