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Hmm. They got to make their own bows today. That was pretty cool for a lesson, but still not really studying magical creatures, and that was the ONE CLASS Davie had wanted to take at this school. It was hard being so close to the forest, and not being allowed in, to look at the acromantulas or spot the tree-hugging bowtruckles....
Ah, anyway. The Ravenclaw first year hopped off his stone when it was time for the activity and wandered toward the bow woods, to select the one he wanted. He was careful and focused, sensitive to a wood that would seemingly go along with the rare wood of his wand. His hand stopped over one he believed to be ash, and he picked it up happily, pleased with how it felt in his hand.
Davie also picked up the caterpillar silk while he was over here and then went back to his stone seat area to work on his bow. He gently set the wood on the ground to press on it and feel for its middle point. Pressing... pressing... there it went! Cool! Davie hurriedly used his wand to mark out the notches for the bow's handle, or where he'd grip it. So far, so good.
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