 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Words had happened, yeah?
He was almost sure of it. Romanos' lips moved and everything, but, jeez, Ascanius hadn't heard a word. He was too busy sitting in his head and thinking 'bout her earlier question. And his answer.
Smiiiiiirk.
When he did eventually tune back in, much MUCH later, they were already practicing the spell. An easy enough one for a seventh year. But he did the basics anyway. There was no point to having the spell be nonver-
Huh. Actually. Smiiiiiirk. Maybe she was onto something.
Still, he was going to practice verbally for a bit.
Cue Indiana Jones whip motion. "Carpe Retractum."
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