Scarlet opened her eyes, pulling her sight back from Muggles as the feline stood on the Cliffside watching the Wizard vanish into a distortion of light and air. The cat could see magic far better than any human could. Felines were gifted with sight, and therefore were a common familiar of Witches.
Thanking Muggles with a brief thought, she then turned on her bed and swung her legs over the side before slowly sitting up and then standing eyeing her bookcase. She needed to figure out how to trap the Wizard in his own magic.
Using her finger she slowly eyed her way along the rows until she spotted the "Compendium of Traps" in its red bindings and gold lettering.
Despite her best efforts, the youngest of her girls had been spelled by the Wizard. She needed to find the counter-spell and initiate it. Unfortunately, that also required something of the Wizard's and a working knowledge of the Masculine form of Mystical energies.
Thinking back to Muggles, she called the Cat to her presence. She needed her feline friend to cough up the insect she had eaten.
"Come in" she responded to the light knock at her door.
Jessica, she knew it to be the brunette based on the perfume she always wore, silently stepped into the room, careful not to make too much noise. She was always a thunder-foot, except around Scarlet. "You called for me?"
"Yes dear, keep an eye on Savanna for me?"
"I will"
"Good girl" Opening her heavy tome upon her desk, she swiveled her reading light overhead and opened to the index.
As she fingered down the list, she stopped when she spotted a footnote that appealed far more to her than simply breaking the spell the Wizard had cast upon her youngest student. She wouldn't de-spell her sister… she'd make sure their adversary never cast magic again.
