 Beth, Eria and whoever else wants in Fluttery Pegasi
"Reducio!" The Quaffle, which she probably shouldn't have to begin with -Hey, if they're not gonna make sure all the gear is accounted for and put away properly, it's their fault, not hers-, remained stubbornly its correct size. Quinn glanced back at her infinity book. Currently it showed the collective Standard Book(s) of Spells. She studied the wand movements again, confident that that was the issue.
When Quinn usually didn't feel like getting lost in a work of fiction, or playing the violin, you could often find her practicing spells, usually ones above her year, because those where the fun spells, yeah? It was, she was sure, helping to build her bond with her rather temperamental wand. It also helped improve her skills on the spells they learned in class.
Today, however, her mind kept wandering back to last night, and then wondering what was keeping Beth this time. A wide cylindrical package sat waiting for the birthday girl to actually show up. Also, Quinn really had to tell Beth something. Something big.
Right. Spells. Quinn glanced back to her book, more to try and occupy herself than anything and carefully tried to match the wand movement diagrammed in the book.
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