Candy rounded the corner, math book in hand. She heard the scuffle before she saw it, but when she did see it, she jogged over. As she moved, she mumbled under her breath, a steelfeather spell that would coat her in invisible, weightless armor.
Her first order of business was Iggy. She saw the way the wing was hanging, and she smoothed out his hair, muttering a spell that would help numb the pain. It didn't heal him - she didn't know how to do that yet - but at least it wouldn't hurt. Spinning on her heel, she looked at Hope. "Stop. He's learned his lesson, okay?" She reached out to touch Hope's shoulder, tentatively.