Daphne quickly made her way to the Trophy room. Her investigation of the castle led her to this room as the perfect secret hiding place. At her ankles, her cat Angelica followed her mistress. Daphne sat down against a large, wooden trophy case and put her bag down. She was feeling nervous, really practising magic for the first time. Her right wrist was bound tightly with white bandages. She slowly rolled her wrist. The movements were getting easier, but it was still difficult and limited.

Holding her wand, she narrowed her eyes, incredibly motivated. "Lumos," she said firmly. The tip of her wand lit up, making the whole room brighter. The white light bounced off the shiny trophies. "Pretty cool, Angelica," she said, proud of herself. But that was an easy spell, she needed to do something more challenging, something requiring more precise wand movements. She dug around her bag until she pulled out a shiny, red apple.

Setting it down on the floor, she stepped away from it. "Wingardium Leviosa!" she said sternly, swishing and flicking her wand. Her movements were stunted by her injury, but the apple slowly hovered above the ground. As she continued to flick her wand, it rose. Daphne was very excited, her spells might not be as powerful, but she could still do magic. Unfortunately she lost her concentration and the apple smashed into the stone floor. Her cat, Angelica leapt at the opportunity devour the remains.