Teddy snickered as the third parchment hit her. She turned with a glare, her sunlight-red hair whipping around violently. Her face was red with anger, and Teddy wondered if he really should have messed with a Weasley. Then he remembered he’d been doing so since he was born.

Her hair fanned out again as she turned back to her notes before throwing a ball at Teddy which he opened.

I will x-tinguish you like a candle.

Teddy grinned and scribbled before passing the note back. He saw her lips tighten as she read.

I don’t think that’s how it’s spelt.