As Daichi waved the pink colored smoke away with his hand he saw that in the corner of his eyes the special white duck was waddling over the grass. He squealed at the sight as he fully turned his body towards it and it waddled away quickly again. The Slytherin's first instinct was to run behind it and try to grab.
WHICHHEHADNOTDONEBEFORE
But he could hold his urge to himself and continued to practise the spell in the air. Gripping his phoenix feather wand, Daichi circled and flicked it while saying
"Malin Calin"
Purple smoke appeared before him and the thirteen...scratch that. FOURteen year old was now smirking at the smoke and after using the finite spell he turned and marched over to the special white duck.
HIS FRIEND~! or.. soon to be best friend..