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The floor was fun and comfy and all that other nice stuff but she was ready to get bouncing again. It was an excellent way to pass the time in a duel, she'd have to look into it as a future strategy of some sort. Getting people to allow her the bouncy floor before they began.
From where she was she saw Mo narrowly miss getting himself frozen, it was enough to make her push up off the ground but by then he was already casting again.
Lex fumbled for her wand. As she grabbed it she felt a new weight on her head. How very...weird...That didn't exactly happen every day and left her curious. Slowly she lifted a hand. That's when she felt THEM, antlers!!! She had some! This was happening!! Lex staggered a bit, trying to stand and tumbled a bit more.
Er...she just needed to get used to the feeling. She was already grinning up at them. Oh but focus! Antlers probably wouldn't be of much good to her. Eyes still on Mo she aimed her wand at her head, this, unfortunately, needed to be taken care of. "Finite!" There were some sniffles as they disappeared, perhaps when the duel was over she would ask him to put them back.
After removing the antlers, she whipped her wand around quickly and took aim, trying to get this all in one quick, smooth, motion. "Everberus!" Something she'd been meaning to try.
Lex was slow to get rid of her antlers, but then again, Mo was slow to get up again after the dancing and bouncing and flying. His legs ached in ways he didn't realize was possible - and in a way that reminded him that he needed to work even harder to stay in shape for Quidditch this summer. Ugh. Sore. All. Over.
He shoved to his feet just as Lex removed her antlers, and Mo held up his wand to block whatever spell she was going to throw his way. Oh, wand... where did it go? Mo glanced around his feet, looking for wherever he'd dropped his wand in all the confusion, before spotting it a few feet away. He felt like a creaking old man as he bent and reached for the wand...
Just as Lex cast her spell. He tried to straighten up and stop the spell in time, but it was no good. Mo took the invisible fist right to the face instead of to the gut. Feet flew over head, and Mo crashed backwards into the wall. Oh, okay... he'd just lay here and take a short nap before they continued. Zzzz.