Who: TELLA What: Shooting practice. When: Saturday, 7 May, 2001 Where: Their forest (the one where they usually run, not the Forbidden Forest) Warnings: Likely.
It was awkward, this gun thing. Ella supposed Muggles had to make do without magic, but she could definitely see how carrying her wand was a lot more dangerous than packing a gun. Then again, it might be handier once one could aim and actually hit their targets rather than shots hitting way off their mark.
She was shooting a handgun right now, but she was tempted to try one of the larger ones they'd brought with them. There was something to be said about a contraption that, stood upright, was nearly as tall as she was.
At least they were out of the tent for the time being. That was the only downside to being "on the run", really. She was used to being able to walk the streets freely. She liked being creative about getting around, but she had to get used to having to be creative every time she wanted to go grab an ice cream or something.
"Any more butterbeer bottles in that bag, then?" she called over her shoulder.