The wood bunches together on its own, and the sack that Arthur had been using floats up next. As handy as it is to possess telekinesis, it's not too heavy to carry, and he'd rather not risk a slight nosebleed moving it from here to wherever the man needs to go.

Eventually, Henry stuffs it into the sack, and they're ready to head off.

"It can be helpful," he admits. To him, the best part of his abilities aren't just being able to move things with his mind, but there's no point in going down that rabbit hole. "But if I overexert myself, I'm useless for the rest of the day."

Admittedly, it takes quite a bit for Henry to overexert himself, but this still remains a true statement.