When Professor Magnus asked if they had problems with the last spell that they dealt with, Beezus didn't exactly raise her hand and lay her cards on the table. Instead, the brunette stayed listening as her classmates prompted out their own dilemmas, most of them were also causing her distress too, especially when it came to actual creativity.

Moving on...

So, after the top, they were going for the lower article of clothing. Skirt, short, or trousers? No questions for now about it Professor except the fact that she was once again having trouble deciding which type of clothing article she was going to make. Hmm..a skirt perhaps? Would it be too girlish? Shorts? She wasn't really fond of shorts, not the short shorts anyway..So, trousers then? Hmm. Well, she COULD use it during cold night Quidditch practices.

So yes, trousers it is then.

Choosing was pretty easy, no? Making it was hard but the process of doing it was difficult. All ears, Beezus watched as Professor Magnus transfigured the black plastic bag into a trouser. Summitto Vestis, is it? The Ravenclaw's mouth twitched and as if on a race, it began to mumble the incantation repeatedly.

Still memorizing and familiarizing the incantation, she then walked up to the front of the classroom to get a plastic bag to herself. There it goes again, her worst enemy, the rubbish bag. SIGH. Hopefully, it won't go rogue again and not attempt to kill her this time. The rubbish bag was then tied around her mannequin's waist as upon her return to her seat.

Next was the wand movement. Of course, she practiced it for a while. An overturned V..

...and no questions so far!

Beezus looked at the Hufflepuff Captain beside her. Was she up to doing the spell now? Because if she is then Beezus might just start with hers too.