She curls up in the side of one of the pews towards the back and settles into a half doze. So peaceful and quiet. She'll just be here, feeling content, until otherwise disturbed.
Jenny doesn't immediately notice her friend, but she passes in front of the light from one of the windows on her way up and Jenny spots her. She doesn't quite chirp- it's church, she will not ruin the atmosphere, she's here for the peace after all- but she does somewhat dance up front towards her classmate. "Soph! Hey! Are you Catholic? I didn't realize."
"Waaaaaay ahead of you!" she reports. She eyes the full container of water Soph's holding. "...should I ask my uncle if he has more of that? It'd be weird if he started running out, I think he usually only checks it after Mass."
"I probably won't need more any time soon but it'd be nice if it was there if I did. I'm usually not out after dark, and vampires also don't like sunlight. I just needed a new batch because what we already had is in water balloons, and Bella can throw those hard enough to burst on contact and I really can't."
About forty five minutes later, after ducklings have been rounded up and extracted from miscellaneous climbing projects and readied for bed, Jenny makes a heads-up call to Soph. Shortly thereafter, Jenny's mom drops her off at the Swan's.
"Hiiii, I'm here!"
"If I do this right," she says, "the seashell will be able to turn into a knife that can cut through anything, and back, when Bella wants. It'll be less obtrusive than taking a regular knife everywhere - she'll still need wood stuff for vampires, unless I manage to make the knife long enough to cut off their heads, but not everything's vampires. And if I do it right, the shell will glow when the spell's done."
She takes the seashell by the wider end, and blinks at it, and in her hand it becomes a shell-handled, glittering white knife, just barely long enough that she could probably decapitate a vampire with it if she got in close enough.
"Nice, Soph. Best witching. Hi, Jenny. I'm gonna go attach this to a necklace."
Magic!
"Actual real live magic," she cackles, bouncing up and down in her seat. "Soooooph, you are the best."
"Not exactly. I have a witch friend but mostly I'm learning stuff out of books and trying to do as many things that she doesn't know how to do as possible so there's two different kinds of witching available for the demon slaying stuff. But there's a nurse who's not a witch but knows stuff, and I called her when Bella got poisoned, and she mentioned it."
"I mean, you could be witch three and then we'd have enough for a Macbeth production? You could make crossbow bolts for Bella. And stakes, but she uses those less and now she has the knife shell. If we run out of holy water you could bring us that. And now you know who to call if you see something weird."
"You saw the glitter. I wind up working with rocks a lot, spells with rocks in them make sense to me, they're kind of expensive but I only need to buy a rock once, not like potion ingredients, so I've got like four percent of a respectable crystal collection so far? And the rocks do - I'm gonna say 'blessings', they're called all sorts of things in the books but they're supportive things like protection and luck and healing. I can move stuff without touching it but I still have to do about a minute of chanting first before I get ahold of anything so it's not useful if anything's moving around fast. If I get enough practice I'm supposed to be able to figure that out without having to talk or wait."
"You're right. But I'm sort of worried about casting too much? Like - the nurse said it's more like alcohol than heroin or anything, but I don't know what my magic tolerance is, you know? So - if I need happying glitter I'd just be a camp counselor at an art camp next summer."
There's time for some more gossiping and giggling, but it is soon time for Jenny to head home. She thanks Soph for showing her her "awesome new hobby" and reminds her that they should have an "arts and crafts party" at some point, and then her mother arrives and off she goes.