She was right. Yay! But it wasn't a glamour. It was a cleaning charm. Now there wouldn't be an excuse for a messy room after she'd graduated. It was almost sad. But picking out a shirt, she shook her head. She couldn't be picky, now could she?

So she'd try the incantation first. "Plic Vestmentia? Plic Vestimentia? No. Plic Vestimenta." That was it. "Plic Vestimenta."

Once she'd gotten it right, she pulled out her wand and tried a tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Okay. Done. Now for the shirt.

"Plic," tap. "Vestimenta." Stepping back, Elise watched the shirt shake itself a little and fold itself a little sloppily. But she'd done it! Yaaaay!