Scorpius snaps to attention and hurries his way down the line, muttering the spell and bopping everyone over the head with his wand.
(A bit like a fairy godmother might do, really.
If gifts from fairy godmothers felt like raw eggs being smashed on your head and going down the back of your shirt.)
"Done," he whispers, as everyone starts to slowly blend in with their surroundings.
But then he tosses out another spell or two. A spell to muffle their sounds from outside ears, especially. Because what good is a Disillusionment Charm if they can still be heard traipsing through the woods?
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Scorpius snaps to attention and hurries his way down the line, muttering the spell and bopping everyone over the head with his wand.
(A bit like a fairy godmother might do, really.
If gifts from fairy godmothers felt like raw eggs being smashed on your head and going down the back of your shirt.)
"Done," he whispers, as everyone starts to slowly blend in with their surroundings.
But then he tosses out another spell or two. A spell to muffle their sounds from outside ears, especially. Because what good is a Disillusionment Charm if they can still be heard traipsing through the woods?