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For a moment, Abra dithered. They were allowed to practice this by actually holding the flames in their hands, or they could go get a jar. Abra wanted to cast the flames right onto his hand, and not just because he was too lazy to go up and grab one of the jars; it would be pretty awesome to go around with a handful of fire, AND he could really warm his hands up. But... you know, he'd have to take a glove off first. And it was cold.
Huh. Well. Perhaps that would just give him the motivation to cast the spell quickly. He was unlikely to have any problems, given that Charms was one of his best subjects and he'd managed to conjure up some bluebell flames here and there in the past.
Gulping down his hot chocolate, which had now cooled off a fair bit, Abra set his cup down by his feet, then used his teeth to grab his glove and pull it off his hand. With his other hand, he retrieved his wand, and used the tip of it to sweep the hair out of his eyes. Flammae Caeruleum... Flammae Caeruleum...
Holding his right hand out in front of him, Abra pointed his wand at the air just over it. "Flammae Caeruleum," he said, with the kind of assertiveness in his voice that was usually reserved for his spellwork. At once, the blue flames shot out of the end of his wand, with the result that he had a handful of blue fire. Most importantly, it was warm, and even better than wearing a glove. Abra was not even the slightest bit tempted to extinguish the flames just yet.
And then, a commotion. Abra jumped as a great yell sounded from beside him, and turned to see Derf in a bit of a predicament. His eyes widened slightly as he tried to work out... exactly what had happened. "Are... are you okay?" Probably a stupid question since, you know, he was asking for burn-healing paste, but worth asking all the same.
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