“With age, yes,” Avery responded thoughtfully as she tilted her head to get a better look. “I do see the beginnings of cloudiness in her eyes which should easily be remedied with a potion.” Another wave of her wand saw a diagnostic chart weave itself into the air just above the dog. Beads of different colors on threads of gold hung like little jewels.
The witch stood up, tucking her wand back up her sleeve before reaching into her case to bring out some treats. The dog’s ears perked up as Avery held one out and began to walk around the room. “I’m just testing her motor skills, range of motion, things like that.” She explained, grinning as the small child toddled after them.
The witch stood up, tucking her wand back up her sleeve before reaching into her case to bring out some treats. The dog’s ears perked up as Avery held one out and began to walk around the room. “I’m just testing her motor skills, range of motion, things like that.” She explained, grinning as the small child toddled after them.
