 Mischievous Niffler
Kitty listened with wide eyes as the headmistress described the plan to them. At first she had been about to volunteer to go get the boys, but then three others volunteered. That left her to be one of the shields.
"Okay, I'm a shield then," she said, perhaps a little louder than she intended. "I'll follow everyone else's lead in what spell we cast." Because she really didn't feel like a leader right now, and the others probably knew better than she did what spell would be best for this situation.
Behind them, Char, brave Char, was casting the rune. Any moment now... |