Stone Circle damn songbirds, all in my ear

He watched as Blondine attempted to go for the fish, its form snapped up in her jaws for a split second before sliding out. He laughed softly at that, the image replaying in his head. "You almost had it that time. Try to use more force with your jaws. Dig your fangs in when you feel it on your tongue."

Greyback looked around for her once again, waiting patiently for another decently sized fish to swim by. It took a while, but when the creature finally appeared he did the same as last time: slowly raising a paw to point at it. He hoped this time, as Blondine had said, would be the 'charm.'