Presley would never tell Elliot, but this was kind of amusing her. She loved the feeling for once of being amazing at something Elliot struggled with. It was no secret that Presley was a dancer. These simple steps came so easily to her. She didn't even feel like she was working. Elliot, on the other hand, had asked for help. It gave Presley just the slightest hint of an amused grin.

She turned back to the task at hand. "Treguna Mekoides Trecorum Satis Dee" she repeated, redoing the simple steps. This wasn't so bad. The robes were moving a little bit. That was good. As she kept up, they lifted like there was a person inside of them. Presley began adding her flair to the dance, if you could call it that. The more she threw herself into it, the better the incantation seemed to work, and soon her robes were dancing alongside her. She full on grinned in delight. That had possibly been the easiest task she'd been assigned all year.

Having already made her robes dance, she turned to her friend. "I can help you if you want, Elliot." Just an offer...if she was still struggling.

OOC: Bednobs and Broomsticks? (: Love that movie.