The squirrel simply refused to let go. Nora did everything that crossed her mind; hysterically waving her arm in the air was crossed from the list, because she knew she could easily lose her balance and fall, and she was getting quite high up in the air. She was tempted to use a spell to make the squirrel leave her alone, but she also knew that was not an option either. And then she tried to gain speed in the hope it will loosen its grip on her sleeve and let her go, but the faster she flew, the tighter the grip was.

"Please get off me," she begged the squirrel, but it wouldn't listen to her. What was she supposed to do now?!