:: Ehgad took a few deep breaths and opened his eyes. He flourished his wand at the drumstick.

"reverto!" He emphasized just like the Professor wanted and he pictured his broken quill.

The transformation was almost complete except for the tip was still wooden.

Ehgad was surprised at himself. "That was a great shot. Maybe I should consider this for a career?" He muttered while ruffling his dark hair.

His hand shot up, "Professor! Look! I almost got it! Look!" He held up the mostly transformed quill proudly. He beamed and nearly stood up to show the entire class. ::