Harry had bumped into the box a couple of times, and had no trouble finding it, leaving the whisk behind for now. While locating things in the blind was no problem, distance relations was a whole other thing. Harry couldn't help but exhale a dumb, nervous laugh as he several times had to make sure he was holding the box directly on top of the bowl.<br/>"God, help me," he muttered under his breath before finally daring to open the cardboard box. "Is-" he started, moving his right hand across the back of the left hand, trying to see if any powder had fallen on him. "Is it in a bag?"