 Question for the professor Made of Awesome | Ern-la the Best-wa | TZ's Apogee
If baby peacocks could preen with their little downy feathers, then Dot was preening like a baby peacock. She had answered the question RIGHT and got a full NOD and the professor liked what she said and it was probably what Ravenclaws felt like all the time. The rightness of being clever.
And they were going to learn a homing spell, which sounded dead useful, so not only was she right, but the spell wasn't a total bust. (Only... what was the blue stuff, okay? Could they talk about that soon?)
In the meantime, Dot was going to practice the spell and maybe creep a little closer to Mr. Professor Face so they could nod at each other some more. As one did. "Persequoris." What a mouthful. Per-seck-kwor-is. And the motion, too, was more involved then the standard spell. Luckily, it was a charm, and Dot had great confidence in her ability to learn charms. Warranted confidence or not.
"Persequoris." And again with the motion. "Psst. Professor. What's the blue stuff?" So much for patience."
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