In fairytales, there often is a magigian. In this case that's me.
I swung my magic wand (my pencil that is) over the stain, mumbeling THE magic spell. Obviously I can not reveal the exact words here. Otherwise it won't work the next time. But anyway, it worked: there was no more stain.
Instead there was an owl.
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