When it came to Transfiguration, Daphne didn't really have much of an ambition. Large household items like a toaster or a blender weren't things she had any plans on practicing on. She'd start small; with a butter-knife for example.

Clearing her throat, Daphne shook her wand arm before patting her cheeks for non-existent sweat. Pointing at the silverware, Daphne raised a challenging brow. "Duro."

And I dare you not to turn to stone butter-knife.

But it did turn to stone, and for that the blond was thankful. Not so bad. Not so bad.