Seriously? Worms? Poor things didn't want to be turned in rusty nails by her, surely. Sighing Sarah took note of the professors comment on gloves, but just shrugged her shoulders. She wasn't bothered about getting her hands dirty to be honest. There were worst things than some wriggly worms.

Walking up to the bucket, she dunked her hand in and pulled some out, before making her way back over to her desk. Plopping them down, Sarah stared for a second as she absentmindedly took her wand out of it's holster. Ta-kay, taaa-kay, tA-kaaaay. She went over the spell in her head as she rolled her wand between her fingers, still eyeing up the worms. "Right."

Separating one from the group, Sarah pointed her wand and flicked it. "Ta-kay!" *poof* "Ooooh, hello." The worm was now a nail. A bent one, and a little blunt looking, but still a nail. It's a start.