Not overly excited to be simply stretching, Emmalyn got to work so she could be finished sooner rather than later. First were the arm circles. Those seemed sort of useful. Loose arms meant better throwing of the quaffle. Her arms whirled forward then backward for ten counts each. She felt a bit like a defective windmill, but her shoulders did feel a bit better.

Next was the bending. Whatever a bow and bend was, she wasn't quite sure. She simply bent over, touched her toes, and stood back up a few times. It made her head swim a bit from the blood flow going all which ways. Her stomach was a bit unsettled as well. Before she could stop it, she let out a big belch and instantly flushed red with embarrassment. Her eyes darted around, trying to see if anyone had heard and hoping it was noisy enough out on the pitch to hide the sound.

Moving along as if nothing had happened, she contemplated how to do a body circle without moving her feet. Deciding it was more like a hula hoop movement, she quickly did five in each direction so she would be finished with the stretching.