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Nabs "Right, spare me the lecture." And his blue eyes had barely registered her demonstration before he pulled his wand out and swished it elegantly, "Palli...pioh?"
What was released from his wand was unlike any butterfly he had ever seen in his young life. In fact, he thought as he cocked his head to take it in, it looked like a turtle and a rat had made a green and blue baby. His wand clattered to the floor in his excitement. The thing was AWESOME!!!
"COOOOOL!!!" And following Tuney's suit, he picked the creature up and held it Rafiki style as he exclaimed, "I'll call you DAPHNE!!!"
Hahahahahaaahaha
Lecture? He thought
that was a lecture? Clearly, Garret Crocker knew nothing! Daphne would
give him a lecture. Right. This. Very. Moment.
And she would have if he had not gone and produced one of the ugliest creatures that had ever been conjured, mutated, created, cloned, birthed in this human, magical and non-magical world.
It was. Not. Pretty. OH MERLIN HELP US ALL.
And he dared name it AFTER HER?! Clenching her fist, Daphne's breathing became erratic. "Garret Crocker," she said with a tense smile, eyes bright with...who knew what...and cheeks tinted with annoyance. "Have I ever shown you how well I can do non-verbal spells?"
Well, she was gonna. Raising her arm, Daphne repeated the wand movement over and over and over again, conjuring 6 ugly brown butterflies every time. Just like she had done before. They swarmed around her, as if waiting for some kind of command. "Oi, Crocker, I think there's something on your face. Let
us get it for you."
Flicking her wand at Crocker's face was enough to get the butterflies moving. They immediately swarmed Garret's face and head, flapping against his mouth, nose and ears. They were going in, Mister.
One way or the other!