Post 1 Baguette | there is no D in my name | TRAITORclaw | Queenie of Narnia Oh, time to create some ashwinders now? Or...whatever you wanted to call it. Either way, hopefully it'd be fun.
Penelope grabbed some floo powder, gloves, and glass jar then looked around for a fire that no one had gone over to yet. There was one not too far away that hadn't been taken yet, so she headed over that way with her items in her arms.
Once she reached it, she set the jar down on the ground beside her and started sprinkling a few bits of floo powder over the fire. Then she stepped back a few paces with her jar and gloves, and...waited, squinting at the fire and not messing with it or tending to it.
Come out, come out, little ashwinder...
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