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Climbing was something Luca could actually do, so it was probably pretty obvious by his expression that he was relieved. Now he could focus entirely on the whole glove task without worrying too much over team sports coming into play.
"Queritorto....quer-it-or-to...queritorto," He murmured quietly to himself, practicing as he went up to retrieve a pair of gloves from the box. He waited until he'd returned to his spot before slipping the gloves on and considering how his wand felt in each hand. You know, before the whole charm thing came into play. It was the only way he figured he'd know that his spell had worked. Knowing the before feel and then the after. Once he was satisfied with his mini experiment, he took the gloves off and focused on the one for his right hand.
"Queritorto," He said firmly, brow furrowed as he circled his wand around the glove. Had it worked? He hesitated for a moment before actually slipping the glove on, clenching and unclenching his now gloved hand before holding the wand with it. It felt a bit stronger. His grip, that is. But it wasn't the sort of life saving climbing glove miracle he'd hoped for. Maybe he needed to try again..
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