Murdoc nods again, an action that has become a staple movement in most of his conversations with the mute boy. It made sense, really. It was a clear indication of understanding and confirmation, he just felt as if he was repeating himself. He doesn't quite comprehend the etiquette behind signed and silent conversations.

He steps to the side, giving the boggart and Kurloz the space they'll require but standing close enough to observe and interfere if necessary.

"On the count of three.." He says, stepping backward as he counts down, leaving a small pause in between each number. "One, Two, Three." He flicks his wand at the cupboard, sending the doors flying open. He keeps his wand at the ready, prepared to bark orders at Kurloz.