Felicity had never fished once in her life, never had bee taught to reel in a line. It took common sense and her quick learning skills to pull the line in. It swerved, and Felicity squeaked as she pulled the hook above water, a flopping fish with it. Felicity swiftly lunged the line to the ground, the fish slamming against a rock and continuing to flop in an amusing fashion. She heard Alf call from his boat, and Felicity awkwardly pointed to the fish and messy line she held like a fool.