 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Claudine peered over at Heath to see him successfully cast the spell too. Great. That meant she wouldn’t have to worry about him freezing at any point in time. She mirrored his actions in extinguishing her own flame. “I guess it’s worth the practice,’’ Claudine replied, looking up at him. There was a confidence in her that told her that things wouldn’t be different from the initial spell she had only just cast. She selected a log of her own then pointed her wand at it. “Flammae Caeruleum!” Blue flames erupted there. See? It was quite an easy spell.
The Slytherin watched her flames for a while, taking the time to be pleased with herself. But then she heard Williamson announcing that they were making dinner and it was only then that she realised how hungry she was. Moving a little closer, Claudine noted that there were noodles. She liked noodles very much and collected some of it, enough for her and Heath, and a pan. If he wanted, that was. “Um… noodles?’’ she asked him. She bustled herself in bringing the water to a boil.
“We could always look for their fur. As white as it would be, and enough to blend in to the environment at times, a small amount together would be easier to spot.’’ |