Angel Teapot Occamy| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY | chaser of the truth | flutiful❧
Angel was getting her cloud to work. "You're doing great, Angel!"
This time she would get it right. Penelope did not need anything else to go wrong. It was bad enough that she was wet and had feathers stuck to her. Making sure to do the wand movement correctly and speak clearly, Penelope tried the spell on her cloud again. "Stiricidium Nubila!" This time, her cloud got a little bit bigger, and a few tiny snowflakes came out of her cloud. Not quite there yet, but getting better.
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