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Tegz 
Of course it was. She flipped her hair and looked in the direction of the supplies, eyeing the boxes of fabric. Ruby even preened slightly at the compliment but, not to be outdone, and because she had her own requirements, she pointed at the board. "You practice the incantations that we need, then. Short dress. Jacket. Out loud, incantations and wand movement." Nod. With that instruction she flounced over to the fabric box and began to rummage through it, looking for the right colours and textures for what she already had in mind.
... and keeping an ear out to hear Cutty.
The girls of Hogwarts did the hair flippy thing. Cutty was sure it meant something, but he was at a loss for exactly what. Perhaps, though, it was a sign of trust. Like when cats wind their heads around the ankles.
Short dress. Short dress. Cutty summoned a roll of inexpensive, undyed cotton and cut it into yardage. It would do well for practicing, although it was sure to come out heinous. Short dress. Short dress. From the right to the left a sharp V-formation was carved into the space in front of Cutty. "
Seges habitu." A flapping sort of noise came from the cotton as it fashioned itself into a pleated number of hiked hemline. Just like his mother's dress, though the one he'd made was indeed a great deal shorter than anything Soheir would wear...Perhaps.
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Vestis fluens." He spiraled the tip of his wand downward to transform the next bit of fabric into a long, plain shift. They might have been pajamas or perhaps, a slip. He zig-zagged his wand in a backwardly written Z and directed it toward the next strip of the cotton. "
Summus Vestis." A shirt that remained open for the obvious lack of buttons emerged from the pile and flopped to the ground as the spell hit and left. He wasn't sure he wanted to try the last for the temptation to create trousers and animate them and set them free upon the world.
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Summitto Vestis."