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"Oh, a quill? I'm sure I have a spare," Hanna said, and bent down to her bag. Opening it up, and reaching into one of the compartments, she pulled one of her spare quills out and passed it to Dorian. "I've only got the one pot of ink, but you can help yourself to it." She had more in her dorm room.
Her attention to Professor Darlington now that class had now active, with the word Reversion. Well, perhaps a muggle had crafted the table from something. Or a witch from a small piece of wood. Maybe not even wood. What limitations were there regarding the size and material of things being transfigured? It was something Hanna wanted to test. She thought about situations in which reversals were needed. Raising her hand, she said "It's important when a spell is cast wrong. Or with an incomplete result. It's handy to reverse the spell and place the item back to its initial form before trying to cast it again." If she botched a simple Vera verto spell, giving her a half-rat, half-goblet, she would prefer to reverse it back to it's original state rather than try again on something that was a mutated form of what it was.
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