Whoa! They were actually going to carve the table now?
Sheesh... Better not make any mistakes...

Taking a deep breath, Emmy put her wand to the smooth wood of her table top, and murmured, "Intaglio Gebo gebo gebo gebo gebo gebo..." She went on and on, repeating the incantation dozens of times over until finally, she was satisfied with her result.

Looking down, she saw she had carved a perfect 'Gebo' - to the untrained eye, she'd scratched a big fat kiss on her desk, but she, along with everyone else in this classroom would always know it's true meaning.