So...now I have to actually fly?, Gwen told herself hoping she wouldn't do something stupid. Having herself convinced that she wasn't able to do it, she finally began flying. Well, if you call rising up to 2 feet (or less from the ground) and trying to keep her balance on the broom (unsuccessfully, of course), then sure...that's what she was doing.

Now what? Do I have to move?, she wanted to ask but finally she was glad she hadn't. Gee, Gwen, what a stupid question, she thought.

Her hand started shaking and, because of her fabulous control and balance, the broom started shaking and moving from side to side. Great. That's just great...How was she supposed to fly, when she couldn't even keep her balance on the ground?

'Umm...are there some moves or you just...go with it?', she asked puzzled.