Rhapsody for a Wolf
“I never said he was! It’s the… aura, or whatever it is, that’s the problem. Or the really useful thing, depending on how you look at it. If it’s magic, then the spell I can do might not make any difference to you. Or the two types of magic might end up cancelling each other out, or reacting with each other. So if you don’t mind, Tom, I ought to do some investigation before trying to cast a do-not-notice-me. So, Tom. Any magic in your family?”
“Uh…” Tom rubs at the back of his neck, looking reluctant. “Nana used to be a bit batty about fairies? Not so much when she was, uh, still well. She liked to have pictures of the Flower Fairies on things, mostly. But her mind… went. When she was older.
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