Phoebe mounted her broom and pushed off easily. Now was the hard part, everyone else was doing so well. She slowly took one hand off and the broom started to wobble. She concentrated hard and started to steady the broom, occasionaly putting her hand back on the broom. As she looked around Phoebe could tell that the others were all pretty good flyers and she began to notice herself wobblying. Hearing the proffesor Phoebe began to slowly fly in towards the poles. After Hermy had gone, Phoebe went slowly turningg finally reaching the pole. She stopped grabbed it and tried her best on the way back. She didn't wobble and couldn't help but smile as she had already improved.