Ella wasn't sure why Romanos was smiling and chuckling at her thought process but she was going to take it as a good sign. Eyebrows went up a tiny bit when she then jotted something down but yeah, no questions about that. She'd simply ponder what was written quietly. It was nice to know that her spell suggestion was useful too. Y'know, in case she ever came face-to-face with a Chort.

And then they were standing up. Or meant to, anyway. The eighteen year old bit her lip and stood up quite slowly, straightening out with a little wince. Sore lower back was sore. She'd need to ice that later. Mhm.

Wand in one hand, other hand pressed gently to her side, Ella listened to the others offer spells that had to do with feet and legs. She agreed with their suggestions so she didn't offer up anything else. She did shoot a curious look at Hulk, though. Blasting off feet, really? ...Gryffindors.