Billy drives us to the Piggy Wiggly.
"What"s you fretting about, Deidra Ann," he asks, noticing me squirming around in the seat.
Granny and Billy had been going into town for errands and such while I was in school, seeing that his time is not taken up by working now. Them waiting until Saturday to do the grocery shopping is cutting into my magic practicing time. And why couldn"t I just stay home?
Granny must have been peering into my brain again because she says, "This part be just as important for your training, child."
WHAT?
WHAT?"Magic isn"t just about popping into a sparrow. There"s other skills too."
"Like what?"
"Like listening, what"s not said as well as what is," Billy adds.
"You"ll see," Granny says, all mysterious like.
Billy drops us off so he can go on to the hardware
