Felix's eyebrows lift when he claims to have the full list. The Imperial mage leans closer over the table as Danny sets out his finds, nodding slowly, picking up first the candles, then one of the wine bottles to inspect.

"I don't generally care for throwing my laboratory open to the winds," he says lightly, though calling any of his workspaces a laboratory is something of a stretch. "Your friend's shop will be quite... safe..." He trails off as the gems are set on the table. So the boy did find the right ones- ah, and even brushing his fingertips over them tells him they're quite full.

"Well, well. You win, indeed." He seems genuinely surprised, but he lifts his gaze back to Danny and inclines his head in acknowledgment of a task fulfilled beyond expectations. "I owe you four potions, then. As I promised."