Jace's Shop

"I think we can handle the hat ourselves. Still, thank you so much, Jace. You didn't have to do this." Veronica says with a smile before darting in to try and give him a quick peck on the cheek, likely leaving a smear of pale purple lipstick. She's fast and hopefully he's unsuspecting.

Where her two brothers roll their eyes, Heather ignores them all, staring at the wand and frowning in intense concentration as she waves it around a little bit. Lightlightlightlightlight She thinks to herself and the wand, hoping that it's enough.