Cedric isn't sure, but he thinks it can be reversed. He meows twice---one strong and sure, the other more wavering. He thinks that communicates what he means well enough.
He turns his head and narrows his eyes. We'll see how adorable you are if this happens to you---not that I'll be responsible, of course, he thinks. There's a definite weight of stress to his movements---his posture sags, not quite the kitty swag that someone might imagine.
There's a home remedy for a spell reverser he's trying to make---a simple potion that dissipates most magic, useful for when experiments go wrong. Like this one. He's already dragged some base ingredients on the counter: flour, pepper, egg, and tuna juice. Actually, the tuna might not be an ingredient at all. It's just tasty. If Howard looks, he'll see traces of tuna on guilty paws.
But what was the next ingredient? He whines, pacing about the floor in distress. Maybe a tour of the cabinets would help? The little lost kitten sits back on his hind legs and waves his paws, looking up at Howard expectantly.
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He turns his head and narrows his eyes. We'll see how adorable you are if this happens to you---not that I'll be responsible, of course, he thinks. There's a definite weight of stress to his movements---his posture sags, not quite the kitty swag that someone might imagine.
There's a home remedy for a spell reverser he's trying to make---a simple potion that dissipates most magic, useful for when experiments go wrong. Like this one. He's already dragged some base ingredients on the counter: flour, pepper, egg, and tuna juice. Actually, the tuna might not be an ingredient at all. It's just tasty. If Howard looks, he'll see traces of tuna on guilty paws.
But what was the next ingredient? He whines, pacing about the floor in distress. Maybe a tour of the cabinets would help? The little lost kitten sits back on his hind legs and waves his paws, looking up at Howard expectantly.