She's up like a shot, reflexes automatic as she reaches for the bottle, tapping the glass and disenchanting it.
Whatever magic Carlisle had channelled into it dissipates into the air with a sizzle like water against a hot stove. ]
... That's new. [ She doesn't remember any of the prototypes doing that when they made them at home. Then again, none of them were made of glass either. ]
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She's up like a shot, reflexes automatic as she reaches for the bottle, tapping the glass and disenchanting it.
Whatever magic Carlisle had channelled into it dissipates into the air with a sizzle like water against a hot stove. ]
... That's new. [ She doesn't remember any of the prototypes doing that when they made them at home. Then again, none of them were made of glass either. ]