"Very good, Bon." Titania praised in Scots Gaelic. The children had their French lessons, and Titania was determined they not lose the language of their ancestors. The child before her had grown so much in the past four years, Blair was starting to show the first signs of their adolescent days. It would be far too soon that Blair would need to attempt transfiguration. It was the only safe way to run with the pack. "And when you remain calm, she will remain calm. You are a unit; you are one, and your hearts must beat as such."
"Yes, my young knight," she offered her youngest with a conspiratorial smile. "But you must learn to relax that tension and calm your heart. When you become an animagus, you will have two heartbeats, just like this. If you are not calm, your animal won't be. It is not a pleasant feeling, my dear."
"Yes, my young knight," she offered her youngest with a conspiratorial smile. "But you must learn to relax that tension and calm your heart. When you become an animagus, you will have two heartbeats, just like this. If you are not calm, your animal won't be. It is not a pleasant feeling, my dear."