Miss Noel's hair did get a little feathery, but once again it was Miss Scamander's state that was the more debilitating - she was growing taller at a rapid clip, and if he had not cast a charm to halt her growing, Tyb suspected she might have eventually shot through the ceiling.
"Perhaps you'd like to visit the healer on duty to be shrunk, Miss Scamander," Tybalt suggested apologetically to the debutante, not about to start the process himself, in case he missed her usual height and she ended up a little goblin-like, herself, "for Miss Noel takes the duel."
"Perhaps you'd like to visit the healer on duty to be shrunk, Miss Scamander," Tybalt suggested apologetically to the debutante, not about to start the process himself, in case he missed her usual height and she ended up a little goblin-like, herself, "for Miss Noel takes the duel."
