[Ugh! At least this other kid doesn't have the shovel anymore, but he's busy with the rabbit... He can't go get it.
Hm.
Maybe...?
He scrunches up his face, concentrating on Michael. They don't start teaching magic until fifth grade, but he's seen Mom do it a bunch of times. He's felt Mom do it a bunch of times. He'll learn how to do it himself some years down the road, and he'll be good at it. Really good at it.
Why can't he be good at it now?]
I want you to go get the shovel back. You threw it and that was mean of you.
[The magic is shaky and he's not even sure if he's casting it correctly because, at this age, he only knows what it feels like on him, but it's worth a shot.]
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Hey! That's not fair! That's mine!
[Ugh! At least this other kid doesn't have the shovel anymore, but he's busy with the rabbit... He can't go get it.
Hm.
Maybe...?
He scrunches up his face, concentrating on Michael. They don't start teaching magic until fifth grade, but he's seen Mom do it a bunch of times. He's felt Mom do it a bunch of times. He'll learn how to do it himself some years down the road, and he'll be good at it. Really good at it.
Why can't he be good at it now?]
I want you to go get the shovel back. You threw it and that was mean of you.
[The magic is shaky and he's not even sure if he's casting it correctly because, at this age, he only knows what it feels like on him, but it's worth a shot.]