 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Celandine was busy thinking about Copernicus. So far Cela hadn't needed to cast the flame freezing charm, nobody was casting flames outside of where the....
EEEEEK SNARE!
A nasty tendril wrapped itself around her foot and gave her a huge yank and tugged her towards the door.
"Incendio!" Cela's wand flicked around in the appropriate shape and out with a twist and a roar of flame reflecting the depth of her thoughts and feelings about Cope, spread from her wand and hit the snare. It pulled back into the room and the piece that had been burnt off, let go of her foot and wriggled around, trying to grab hold of her again. She blasted that too until there was nothing left but ash.
Were her shoes okay? Yes? Good.
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