Minerva was in shock about whether or not that was a squirrel when something went buzzing past her broom that nearly threw her off. She jerked enough that her broom went out of control a bit and she was headed towards the ground. Quickly she pulled up on her broom and started headed straight a bit to close for comfort. She breathed easy just to see a silvery white coming straight for her again. She took one hand off her broom and shielded her face when she felt something on her arm. She looked "IT IS A SQUIRREL" she looked at it in shock for a few seconds before shaking it off her arm and it went flying away.