His sudden outburst sent Bella into a sudden panic. She opened her mouth, hoping to say anything—an apology, an excuse, an explanation—but only a loud sob left her throat. The tears followed shortly, and before she could collect herself, Bella had sunk to the floor in a hysteric mess. "I - I - I'm sorry," she hiccuped, her eyes glued shut by the sting of salty tears. "I just - all I wanted to do was - I wanted Frideswide!" It came out whiny and childlike and was all wrong. Frustrated by her lack of eloquence, she grabbed the nearest object (which happened to be her own, long-abused wand) and chucked it across the room.
Trying a different (yet similarly ill-advised) approach, she cast an accusatory glance in his direction. "Why are you wandering around in the nude?" she huffed, pulling her knees against her chest.
Trying a different (yet similarly ill-advised) approach, she cast an accusatory glance in his direction. "Why are you wandering around in the nude?" she huffed, pulling her knees against her chest.

— MJ is MAGICAL —