Just as she had assumed... it was not going to be as easy as just casting a spell and getting her out. UGH. Stupid, stupid, stupid cage! Dora was infuriated, but after having blasted off her fire spell she realized she had to focus on Sam. And getting her out of the mess she was in. This was all Dora's fault and Sam was suffering because of it... Guess that was the price one paid for being friends with a champion in this thing.

For the first time she let her eyes move away from her friend and fully survey the cage. A lock... Moving closer she squinted at it. Was that... the milky way there? She was pretty sure it was, but UGH. Eyes moving back to Sam she chewed her lip nervously. SAM was the one that was good at Astronomy... She would be telling her all about the different constellations and pointing them out right now. Letting her finger trace across the lock she frowned heavily.

Had... had Sam just signaled to Dora using her eyes? She had noticed that she seemed unable to speak due to being NEARLY FROZEN. Moving closer, the blonde let her eyes follow where Sam had looked. Her hand. And there was something there! It looked like parchment and if... If Sam was signaling to her that meant she was likely able to reach through the cage, right? Of course she had deduced that she needed the parchment or whatever it was, but also... a thought popped into her head.

Moving to hold her wand between her teeth the Gryffindor grabbed hold of the light fabric of the uniform shirt... and RIPPED the sleeve off. It had taken a bit of force, but you know, rage had its perks. Taking the wand from her mouth she pointed it at the length of cloth and flourished her wand slightly. "Vestus Vellus!" she said loudly and clearly. In a few moments a large woolen blanket was taking shape in her hand. Gripping it tightly, she stuck the hand holding it through the cage bars and draped it awkwardly around her friend... whether it would retain its form or not, she did not know, but it was worth a try at least.

Satisfied with her attempt she reached over and gingerly touched Sam's hand. Freezing! Dora was seeing red at the moment and trying not to cry, but she knew Sam would say something like 'Ya 'ave to focus, Dora! M'alright! You can do this!'... and that made her smile ever so slightly before trying to slip whatever it was in her hand out. "I will try my hardest," she said before tugging at the object again.


If only this ended up to be fake like everything else...