Dan was panicing he could feel the tempreture rising slowly as the oven roared into action, Kat never dulled his senses or knocked himout so he just sat there, eventually the tempreture starting to get to the point where he could feel his skin tightening. the salts and spices drying out his skin which he could feel was detached from the muscle underneath.
Eventually Poor Dan was losing conciousness, he had realised his small turkey head was being cooked quicker due to it being smaller than his body. his eyes began to seperate from the sockets and bubbled from his head as it hit the tray. Over the next hour his body was cooked until a golden brown fully cooked turkey remained.
Kat who was engrossed in her novel heard the beep from the kitchen and brought the turkey out the oven. "Mum and dad are going to be so happy they don't have to cook tonight" she said outloud as she set the tray aside for later.
With only one thing left to do Kat smiled devilishly once again as she waved her wand which gave up a pulse which rippled outwards. Slowly at first and then gaining speed, it rippled through the walls of the house removing pictures of Dan, changing his bedroom to be her mothers sewing room. His car outfront dissapered. Eventually all traces and history of Dan was taken away.
With the whole universe having never known Dan existed Kat tapped her temple taking her own memeories of Dan too so truely he would never be remembered.
Kat hummed as she served her mum and dad dinner, She was in such a good mood today she couldn't quite put her finger on it, Maybe it was the book she had read or the turkey she personally caught and and prepped but she felt happy to give back a bit to her parents who have been working so hard.
"It looks wonderful Darling thank you again" Her parents said.
Kat sat down, biting into a turkey leg thinking she had a wonderful life.