Augustus von Langenstein's Literatures
In which Gus and Jaime get outsmarted by a(n un-)dead guy and aren't too happy about it, and Gus suffers as per usual.
Turns out people simply aren't meant to run around fighting Zombies. Not even when those people are highly talented - albeit inexperienced - young witches. At some point, it's going to catch up with you, no matter what you do.
(It's 100% fluff with hardly any angst, I swear.)