Sky had no idea how to make the wand any degree of flexible. But then again, Flitwick had to be pretty stubborn, right? So wouldn't that mean his wand was unyielding? Sky went with that thought and forgot about the flexibility. She cast "Glisseo!" and watched as the wand became smooth. Now that's done… Where's the trashcan? She found one in the corner of the room and pulled it to the desk she'd been working at. She brushed the wood scraps into the trashcan and pulled it back where she'd found it. Hurriedly, she grabbed her freshly made wand and the notebook with her research and shoved them into her bag. She grabbed her actual wand and shoved it in her pocket. Slinging her (zipped) bag over shoulder, Sky walked out of the room to work on the rest of her final.