The stack of books in her arms was unnecessary but sometimes Zara loved doing things with her hands and not her wand. Admittedly it was a mistake and now the she had two arms holding the books she couldn’t reach into her pocket to grab her wand. “C-can you give me a hand? Er-wand more specifically?” she chuckled. Attempting to peer at the person sitting in the lounge chair.
Sirius glanced up when he realised Zara was speaking to him. “Oh, sure,” he said, standing up and walking towards here He took the books from her, leaving her arms free to grab her wand. “What are all these for?” he asked.















