I can, indeed! It's just a few simple Transfiguration spells. I can switch it back for you when we're finished.
[He pulls his wand out and points it at her, concentrating for a moment and then, with a few swish and flick motions, her clothes begin to change. The skirt morphs swiftly into a pair of black pants, and then her bikini top stretches and grows, covering her stomach and extending down over her arms. A cape poofs into existence out the back of it, growing in length until it nearly touches the deck.
When Draco's done, Ariel will have a brand new Quidditch uniform on! ...In Slytherin green, though. Obviously. And without any shin guards or pads or any of the extra stuff. No boots, either, but she doesn't need them.
He examines her briefly, scratching his temple with his wand.]
Hmm. I apologize if the size isn't quite right -- I'm doing it by sight, and I'm hardly a tailor.
[Plus trying to measure her would just get awkward.]
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[He pulls his wand out and points it at her, concentrating for a moment and then, with a few swish and flick motions, her clothes begin to change. The skirt morphs swiftly into a pair of black pants, and then her bikini top stretches and grows, covering her stomach and extending down over her arms. A cape poofs into existence out the back of it, growing in length until it nearly touches the deck.
When Draco's done, Ariel will have a brand new Quidditch uniform on! ...In Slytherin green, though. Obviously. And without any shin guards or pads or any of the extra stuff. No boots, either, but she doesn't need them.
He examines her briefly, scratching his temple with his wand.]
Hmm. I apologize if the size isn't quite right -- I'm doing it by sight, and I'm hardly a tailor.
[Plus trying to measure her would just get awkward.]