As usual with Matilda's magic, there's no magic word or elaborate gesture or flash of light. She just looks at Arthur's plate, and it has another pancake on it.
Then she looks at hers, and it also has a pancake on it. On top of the flour, alas, which responds to this indignity by foofing out all over the place.
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Date: 2012-05-07 10:04 pm (UTC)Then she looks at hers, and it also has a pancake on it. On top of the flour, alas, which responds to this indignity by foofing out all over the place.
Matilda giggles.