Text Cut: Sophie
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Originally Posted by
Anna Banana 
Sophie heard her before she saw her. Beverly FRAZZLING Wayne. She sounded so excited to be working with Sophie, too. Sophie knew Beverly had been forced to work with her and basically had no other choice, and for the sole purpose of letting Beverly know she, too, could play this game, Sophie replied with...
"Well, hello, Beverly. Why don't you take a seat, and I'll share the recipe while you catch me up on how Uncle Ken's doing." BAM.
...and then she launched into the recipe right afterwards. "So it's called Campfire Stew, and it's really easy. The first thing we need to do is brown this ground beef. So I'll take care of the cooking part if you want to chant the Galdr and keep the fire going."
Sophie removed a pan from her bag, put the ground beef in it, and used a cooking spoon to separate it. She then held out the pan, so Beverly could chant the Galdr then cast Incendio.
Instead of taking a seat Beverly simply dropped her bad on the floor and moved to take the pan from Newell. She could whack her with this, she could. BUT she wasn't barbaric. She'd use her fists or wand if she had to.
"Oh, that would be lovely," Beverly replied, using a sarcastic tone. "Lets see, he's off to Hawaii with Eve and their quintuplets. Go on. Write it down and Owl it to my ever-so
precious sister-in-law Si." Two could play at that game. Only Sophie didn't know she'll just unload ALL of this dragon dung on Sierra when they met. HA. SMIRK.
Campfire Stew? Okay.
Taking an oven mitten from her bag -- yes, she came prepared too -- Beverly held the handle and with her free hand, fingers curled around it with the Kenaz rune in her palm, she aimed her wand under the pan. "Kenaz kenaz kenaz...ku ka ki ke ko...kun kan kin ken kon...ok ek ik ak uk...kaunnnnnnnnn." Then, with intent in her voice she cast, "Incendio!"
"Careful with your hair, Newell." SMIRK.