Daphne had raised her hand, in that delicate slow motion that irritated her Mother to the point of driving her to a conniption each time. The blond third year with the honey eyes would have liked to declare that it could be used for hunting; if one was up for such a grotesque and barbaric sport.

It was also a great means of self defense, if you were rubbish with a Reflective Spell. "It can also be used as a signal," declared the stout girl loudly. "You know, shoot an arrow in the air to signal for trouble, or to cue a secret attack of sorts..."

Even if it might be a little dangerous to aimlessly shoot an arrow up in the air.