Strangeness After Burning

Long post ahead so I apologize. Just wanting to report a rather bizarre occurrence that I cannot explain. I burned the Un-hex/Healing/Halo last Thursday on the new moon. I burned it for myself and my fiancé. He was there for the lighting and the chanting, and unbeknownst to me at the time, he quietly chanted along with me. We both fell asleep hard and fast after lighting. The candle burned for a little over 12 hours before I had to snuff it. The next day I could tell things were purging. I felt more anxious than I had in a while, headache and dizziness and just overall felt unwell. My fiancé was showing the effects as well - very upset stomach, short tempered, impatient and was just overall off and not himself. When I got home from work, we both got ready to leave to take our dog to the vet. I straightened things up in our bedroom, closed the door and we left. Nothing was amiss. However when we got back, as soon as I walked into the bedroom door, a voice inside of me went “something is off”. I walked towards my altar table and in the floor in between that table and a dresser was my fiancé’s picture. It had been under the candle, which was on a tile, inside a tray. The candle had not been touched other than lighting the day before and snuffing that morning. It has most assuredly not been picked up for the picture to have moved. No one had been in the room after I closed the door and left. The picture was not in the floor before we left. And it was positioned in a way that was so ‘in your face’ it was impossible to miss, had it been there before. One of my crystals on the tray had also shifted from its original position. I picked the picture up and put it back under the candle. I decided to wait to tell my fiancé about it. The next day (Saturday) I felt pulled to relight the candle. This time my chant was solely about him - removing negative entities around him and healing his all his traumas. I got lost in my chanting and before I realized, almost 30 minutes had passed and I was so light headed that I had to lay down and take a nap. That night, we went to bed and both of us were restless. I let the candle burn itself all the way out. By Sunday mid-morning both of our moods had lifted and things were getting back to more normal for us both. Later, we were talking about something that made him think of the candles. He pointed to my stash and said “there is really something to those candles. When you burned it, it had me feeling ways I hadn’t ever felt. And I was just so angry and hateful. It was...something.” That is when I told him about finding his picture in the floor. He was a little shook and assured me he didn’t touch anything. Neither of us could think of any natural way to explain how it could have happened. So needless to say we could feel it’s power working, but his picture mysteriously moving....???