Horses Forever! l l Writer for Life l Yearbook alumnus Flying Pillows 15. Room
“You’ll charm it? Really? It will fly?” Elinor, Rowena’s niece, jumped up with excitement at the thought of refurnishing her room with magic.
“Only for a moment, though,” Rowena replied with a smile.
“Show me!” Elinor demanded.
“You know, when you come to Hogwarts in two years time, you can’t just demand Profesors show you how to do things.”
“But you’re my aunt!” Elinor protested.
“And your future Professor.” Discretely, Rowena directed her wand at a pillow and made it float over Elinor’s head. “So you better listen to me…”
Elinor laughed aloud as the pillow fell on her head.
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