#hitthecorrectnote

The Muggle ones were going to be set off first, as he wanted to see how they compared. The young wizard touched the tip of his wand to the fuses, then stepped back.

They were better than he expected, lighting up the sky just so. The noise caused a grin to spread across his face, a genuinely happy one. These were the fireworks his father took the family to see every once in a while, back when it was easier to sneak into the Muggle world.

It took a while to set them all off, so he sat back and watched the fireworks for himself, ignoring the "audience" below. They'll just have to deal with the noise.

Now he could use his own! The young wizard fished a few of his own fireworks from his pocket, then cooed at them.

"Rise and shine, lovelies~"

They responded by shooting up into the air and bursting into an array of colors, but instead of dissipating, they swirled around. This made it easier for him to mold into shapes.

With a few waves of his hand, walkers sprang up in firework form, only to burst into brilliant reds. Then he remembered someone requested cats, so he quickly fashioned a few from what was left.

Soft kittens, warm kittens, little balls of fur.

Happy kittens, sleepy kittens.

Purr, purr, purr.