 Just Ary... 'cause your girl's too lazy to type more. ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
The House Elves were something Ary noted too. He nodded in reply to Bry’s question before adding, “Yep. And they’ll probably help with the cleanup too.” Well, not probably; it would be more like ‘definitely’. “Great! I mean, who wouldn’t be since it’s almost Christmas!” Ary knew that like his household, the holiday was a big thing in Jan’s. It was nice that the pair shared that in common.
At some point during his practice, a loud sneeze happened which made him jump. A bit; just a bit. “Bless you, Rose’’ he said, mildly amused and at the same time as his girlfriend said the words. By the time Professor Carton was ready to move things on, the Slytherin had decided that he was quite ready to give the spell a real try. The next spell being described was also one with which he was familiar with; again, this was because of his fathers. Confident as before, the practice began on his part: “Cry-stuh-lus dec-us. Cry-stuh-lus dec-us. Crystuhlus Decus.” Quite simple, wasn’t it? Since the wand movement was even simpler, there was no need to practice that now; at least not in his opinion.
“Er… your pronunciation sounds funneh, Jan.” Did his bestie realise this? Wasn’t the incantation ‘dec-us’, not ‘de-kiss’? |