🐞 ❗️ #huntlow #TheOwlHouse

(squinting.) Don't invite old magic at me, Kikimora. *I* studied the ancient art of human magic and I know the counterspell. "I'm like rubber, you're like glue."

Hey! It's ancient human magic!

I saw a human using magic yesterday! The Owl Lady is teaching her. Apparently.

(long swing of apple blood.) Sure. Let's go with that. But when you encounter her, you owe me something.

What, did you look in a mirror?

grimace meal 👉👈

He places his jacket on top of her. Sleep comfy, Willow.

What is "Rizz"?

"Have no fear." Why would you say that. I didn't have any fear until you mentioned it. What should I be afraid of? (Nervously scanning the horizon)

(teleports 39 feet into the air in surprise)

Try me.

stop eating batteries???

❛ Willow, I have to... (pause.) It can wait. ❜ The couch is a little squishy, but if he just squeezes himself under her, well, that's more than comfortable for him. God save anyone trying to focus nearby, they both snore like trucks.

I'll give you three golden star stickers if you stop.

. yes?

Well, if she puts it that way. ❛ As long as I can stare back, ❜ he replies, scooting onto the couch next to her & giving her a peck on the forehead. Grocery shopping had nothing on Willow cuddles. ❛ I'll have to be productive at some point, Willow. Do you want to come with? ❜

Deal. The batteries keep shocking you, buddy. I don't think you should keep eating them like they're pop rocks.

I'm not going to question it, but I am concerned.

Name one demon here who hurt you, uncle.