Julian Travers (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} licentious1) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
He rolled his eyes at the two of them. "To hear the two of you talk, you'd think I'd just jumped away from the table and made a beeline for the door." He shook his head almost fondly. It wasn't that he wanted to leave, but for a moment there, he had felt like he was intruding on an intimate moment between the other two. "But speaking of wands, I suppose we'll have to get you a new one. As soon as possible, since you're out of practice a few years. That way you can use it for everything and anything, even if you don't have to - it's the best way to get used to magic again."
It was something their father had said to Julian after the first breakout, about how Azkaban had kept them from their magical conduit for so long that it had almost been like living Muggle, and that it took time and practice to get used to it again.
"Perhaps we could all go shopping Sunday or Monday, have a day together, buy a few robes and dresses, get a massage... We can go to Hardd Knut since your cuticles have seen better days, and you can use a treat as well, Dora darling."