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Ama 
Daphne stared back at Celandine before shaking her head once. "No, Celandine. Not those," she replied as quietly as she could but loud enough to be heard over the din. It was difficult to keep her inside voice with all the splashing and shouting about. "The clothes covering those. Like you did for yourself," and she pointed at Cela's...those.
"Oh.
OH!" Cela got it.
She poked her wand under Daphne's shirt and cast the switching spell. "You are just lucky I have soooo many... clothes." Cel was pretty sure Daphne would be okay wearing the one she'd
chosen, Cela had even fixed the sizing for her.
She ignored Torin, and actually used a Daphne-style nose wrinkle in response. You were only allowed to be grabby-handsy like that if you were cute like Plymmy.
Otherwise it was creepy.
Creepy but intriguing. Maybe it was a Hufflepuff thing?