[He laughs at the growl- not mockingly, just persistently friendly- and while he'd normally just be content to watch, the urge to cause minor harm and mayhem was just as persistent, and Henry was already restless from just watching.
Making small, simple gestures in the air with one hand, he watches her expression with the same easy smile; it's easy to hex something like food. Instead of delicious tubed sausage, fresh from the street, it turns sharper, strikingly bitter and sour, like biting into a rotten lemon.]
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Making small, simple gestures in the air with one hand, he watches her expression with the same easy smile; it's easy to hex something like food. Instead of delicious tubed sausage, fresh from the street, it turns sharper, strikingly bitter and sour, like biting into a rotten lemon.]