"Typically, when things are gifts, and not projectiles, one hands said thing to the recipient or at least says "Catch." At any rate, I'm fairly certain it's in my bedroom at the moment."
Rabastan lifted the box and brought it into the light, "Well, Bella's about to be done with the chair, though she's not nearly ready to walk unaided. I thought about it, and crafted a cane, more lady like than Lucius' old cane, but with a similar purpose," he turned the dark cherry wood cane in his hands, illuminating the protection and stability runes engraved alongside an old Pure-blood tale of a beautiful woman and her treasure. "But, I need you to actually spell the runes to work."