Jayne's eyebrows rose as the unforgivable was cast. Something tells me this bitch means business.
"Need some help, darling?"
My wand is by my clothes, so a definite yes.
"Excellent. This girl has spirit. Perhaps it's something we can use to our advantage."
She's a bit of a maverick, I'd think.
"Perhaps, but even Mavericks will obey when they fear for their lives."
And with that, Jayne was swept to the background and Pandora was in charge, just in time for the question.
"Ah, I see you enjoyed my little gift, though you are no longer wearing it. Quite a shame. Perhaps I'll have to make it more permanent next time. But as for your question..."
A flick of her hand and a whispered accio had the wand flying from Edgecombe's hand to her own. "I believe it went something like that."