Dora watched as her bubbles blew south and dropped onto the snow. There was DEFINITELY a reason she had done that, you see. She wanted to check if there was a pattern, as she initially thought. Ahem. Upon seeing that it was still blowing from the North she had a decision to make... go with it or against it? Going with the wind to the South seemed the best course of action, honestly.

It seemed as though the wind was trying to push her along so it would be stupid to exhaust herself fighting it. Right? Turning on the spot the blonde blasted another few hot air charms before starting to move Southward. It was decidedly much easier going with the flow. Heh.

Now the girl let her mind file over what she knew so far. Weather spells, South, East, South.... snow, good Merlin it was cold! Anyway... was she supposed to interpret something from the direction in which she was going? Or possibly something more? Perhaps with the wind itself, not just the direction.. she guessed time would only tell.