Right! They were into the action. She carefully put on her gloves, taking longer than usual. Mabye all the toadstools would be taken?
She turned around. Nope, there was one right there. Moving around, ready to bite her.
She moved slowly forwards, wand in hand. If this thing bit her, she'd sue. She made the jabbing movement she practiced so much and clearly said "Viro Torpeo!" The toadstool slowed down considerably. She laughed a bit. It reminded her of her sister when she'd had one to many firewhiskey's.