[And in the face of the implicit permission, she extends her hands toward Mogget, fingertips curling just slightly as she seems to make a sort of pulling motion with her hand, and then at last with a flick of her wrist that vaguely resembles tossing something away, the spell is complete.
As promised, where there was once water in Mogget's fur, it's now dry. Almost as though she'd pulled the water right out of it.]
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[And in the face of the implicit permission, she extends her hands toward Mogget, fingertips curling just slightly as she seems to make a sort of pulling motion with her hand, and then at last with a flick of her wrist that vaguely resembles tossing something away, the spell is complete.
As promised, where there was once water in Mogget's fur, it's now dry. Almost as though she'd pulled the water right out of it.]
See? Faster than a hair dryer.