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Nymphadoraliz
Mumbling to himself, magic and wands aren't needed... he crawls around pushing up at the edges, as something pokes him in his side. Jumping about a foot he shrieks.
His eyes growing huge, he turns around standing up tall inside the tent, fumbling with his hands trying to get out.
Jacob screamed, and fell to the ground as it jumped and shrieked.
Oh It was a person... Wait. You can pitch tents from the inside? He never knew... then again he didn't know how to pitch tents in the first place. And he was muggle born... negative to living at sea, no camping trips. Not once.
He realized that the person was having difficulty getting out, and Jacob tried helping them to take the tent off.