Focus your energy as though the wand is a natural extension of your hand. Cela looked down at the silvery scar on her hand, which always seemed more prominent when she was doing wandwork. Bowing her head slightly and letting a shower of acorns hit her, Cela took a moment to focus.


She was one with her wand.


Ohm.


She moved her wand hand in a smooth and quick upward arc, widening it slightly without being entirely aware she was doing so, and flicking it as she spoke the spell firmly, "Protego!" Cela was completely astonished at the resulting shield, which appeared bubble-like and almost tangible.

Moe astonishing than that was the fact that the Protego charm had extended to include Kazimeriz and his umbrella for a brief flickering moment before a flurry of acorns drove it back. Cela shook herself and immediately cast again, her wand hand darting upward , "Protego!"

Cela kept the bubble tight and firm about her, acorns flicking off in every which direction for a goodly sustained while before she had to cast again.