pardon me as I glaze over the rest of our trio's water balloon adventures XD astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf She supposed there ought to have been an exchange of high fives by the end of it all, either for hitting their third member with a water balloon or dodging their share, but Mitsuki had not thought about it. Instead once they had all three completed their round of shielding against balloons, herself being struck by a few and now having wet knees and a wet shoulder, she knelt down and began picking up the remnants of broken water balloons and vanishing the pile in her palm once she had completed said clean up. Perhaps she would have been more fussed about being damp and her nimbleness not being quite up to par, but all she felt was the satisfaction that Mercer would not be buying Hogsmeade dinners for the both of them. She could go into the coming Hogsmeade weekend with peace from this knowledge.
She had not relaxed her throw when it had been Desiree's turn, that would be unfair and irrational, but certain motivations were less present as they may have been for Mercer. It was a muddy sentiment, one she did not quite care to reflect upon and was pleased to be moving on to other endeavors.
Grabbing her supplies, Mitsuki slipped on her goggles and gloves before making the necessary adjustments so she could hold her dragon scale shield comfortably. She did cast a quick glance towards Desiree to simply observe her for a moment before her eyes narrowed once more on Mercer - who was likely the most damp out of the trio but surely he would dry quickly in the environment the professor had created.
Everything in place and the pouch nestled comfortably over her shoulder, Mitsuki took her turn with the tree and strolled up to it with her wand in hand. It was less of a stroll and more of a glide since her feet barely seemed to touch the ground and she mostly stood on her toes. "Diffindo," she hummed softly like a dreary little siren once she was within appropriate distance of a low hanging fruit, her body swaying gently along with the leaves and smaller branches in the breeze. Yes, she had skipped over the Immobulus step, but the tree did seem docile enough at the moment and she was not one for unnecessary spell casting - especially seeing as this tree would have plenty of wands turned towards it today.
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