Elise frowned, she never did well with her right hand. On anything, much less summoning a broom. She had a tendency to use her other hand. Well, she did have to follow instructions, though. So shuffling towards the left side of her broom, she put her left hand over it and inhaled deeply.

"Up," she ordered. Not even looking down, confident that the broom would leap into her hand as usual. It didn't. Looking down, Elise noticed the broom sitting there defiantly. Was it mocking her?

"Up!" she ground out. The broom shot into her outstretched hand obediently, and Elise smirked. It knew how to listen. That was a good thing, always a good thing.