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Originally Posted by feeheeheeny Of coooourse it was exactly what he wanted. They had been dating for... Merlin, how long was it even now? It felt like forever, in a very, very good way, so of COURSE she knew what foods he liked. Of course, they both had ravenous appetites and liked just about the same things, so it was easy for her to dish stuff out. Some for Zander, some for her, some more for Zander, a little bit extra for her. Soon enough, their plates were piled just about evenly - except she might have had a little more on hers. But, y'know, they weren't past stealing a forkful of each other's food anyway if they wanted more of something. Really, their plates were pretty much destined to be shared at some point anyway.
"Welcome," she chimed brightly, then turned her gaze to smile over at Zander and watch him fondly as he started his first attempts, shoveling food into her mouth all the while. An easy one, yes. That was the best way to start, then they could just work up from there.
...Except Zander was not having an easy time with this one. Merlin. This was one of the few spells Soph knew she could do from the list with complete certainty, so she felt a little guilty watching him there practicing like that with no success.
Smiling at his words, Soph replaced her fork for her wand and nodded at him. "Yeah. Food's good. M'glad we chose to do this here." Turning her attention to the pepper shaker, she murmured, "SKRIB-luh-forz," to get her head in the game, and then with intent, "Scribblifors!" with a point and flicking motion to the right of her wand.
The pepper shaker transfigured into a nice, long quill, and Soph picked it up and lightly teased the end of the feather against Zander's neck.
"Don't worry, this is the only one I feel confident on anyway." And she was gonna keep brushing it against him till he made her quit. Hehehe. Okay honestly, he wasn't even ashamed that she had gotten the spell so easily. Clearly his mind was elsewhere (ahem, the glorious pile of food waiting for him on his plate) and transfiguration was all about intent, right? And well, Zander wasn't really trying his hardest to make this happen. So of course, it didn't work. Though uh, hopefully that's why and it wasn't just because he couldn't do it or something. Because then that'd truly be embarrassing.
He gave her newly turned quill an approving nod. "Looks good, Soph." Okay, now it was his turn again. But hold on. He need one more spoon full of something or another. 'Cause honestly, food was the worst. You couldn't just ever have one spoonful of it and be satisfied. Always had to have some more, y'know? It was the way things worked. "Okay," again he looked at the salt shaker, wand at the ready. "Scribblifors!" He pointed and flicked to the right, waiting for something magical to ooooooooooooh.
Hey. "Woulda look at this quill," he held it up to the light. Glorious, truly.
Hehe.
Anyways. "Your go," he grinned, giving her a slight nudge with his elbow.
And for the record, he probably wasn't going to make her quit.
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