Finally, time for some action! She was cold and wanted to do something and flying was one of the things she liked to do! Oh, she wanted to be old enough to own her own broom! Yes, she definitely wanted to have a broom of her own! Grinning widely she walked toward the pile with brooms and grabbed one she liked, one of the smaller brooms because, well, she herself wasn’t that big either and she liked to fly on a broom what was fitting her better.

Placing the broom on the ground she stuck out her hand and spoke in a very clear and calm voice, “Up” she said and the broom flew up toward her hand immediately, censing her control. Not at all surprised about this she looked satisfied, she loved flying and she didn’t had expected another reaction from her broom than this one.