"Well, look who's late. Have a seat, Ladybug. We're discussing how you kids have been hiding stuff from us." Phoebe crossed her arms over her chest. And then on second thought she uncrossed them. She got comfortable and glanced at Piper. Piper was right, of course. It was something the kids needed to be allowed to handle. If it got too bad, they would be around to help out.
Penny glanced at Parker and then back down at her feet. She always felt uncomfortable when they were getting in trouble. Pen had a habit of going quiet and dropping her gaze.
Phoebe thought a minute. And then shook her head. "You know, I don't remember anyone who used wands. Even the wizard we worked with didn't have a wand... or did he?" Phoebe paused and looked up to Piper for a second. "Did he?" The most Phoebe remembered about that wizard was that she'd burnt him to a crisp to become queen of the underworld. Not something she wanted to replay in her mind.