As soon as they were gone, Tara pulled her magic back into control, the sparking from her hands slowly dissipating - it was harmless, really, but what they didn't know always worked to a wicca's advantage.
She moved back to Meliai, ready to support her if she should need it. "...I probably enjoyed that a little too much," she admitted, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear to hide the blush slowly creeping across her cheeks. "What now?"