SPOILER!!: Alice
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lemon She was clearly having the same hearing issues as one Michael Toussaint, because Fuller's words barely reached her ears. At least Alice had the ability to see the board, so she still knew what they were doing. The spell didn't look too hard, and Charms was one of her best subjects. Hopefully she could manage.
But due to Alice's diligent application of that Wrinkle-Heal unction, she wasn't much in need of the effects of this particular spell. It wasn't as if she was vain or anything, but the change in her appearance unsettled her a whole lot, enough to make her apply potions and alter her hair color with magic to look like she normally did... apart from the weight loss, of course.
"Frontis Allevatus." Simple enough. "Frontis Allevatus. Fron-tiss Al-eh-vay-tuss. Frontis Allevatus."
The incantation rolled of her tongue fairly smoothly, so she gave her wand a quick swish- that was enough practice, yeah?- and then glanced around.
"Anyone need a facelift?"
Sander looked up when he heard someone ask whether they needed a facelift. Sander raise his hand automatically before realizing that he had done so. He sheepishly lowered his hand before walking over to the Gryffindor Quidditch Captain.
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I sure could use one. Maybe we can help each other," Sander offered his help trying not to mention that she looked pretty good.
....but wait he knew his memory was bad, but he could have sworn that she had looked old recently. Sander wondered whether she had been applying the Wrinkle heal potion on herself. He hated to admit it but he hoped that the effects of the potion would wear of anytime soon. He sure needed someone to try casting the spell on.