The ground was getting closer, and closer and there was no Vivi to catch her or soften the ground for her! What the heck was she supposed to do?! She didn't know how to pull brakes or maneuver the stupid broomstick gently!! WHat if the stones were dropped down and she lost the very thing she was so smug about a minute ago? No. Not in this lifetime, this was going to be her last broom flying and she was going to make it count.

Louisa shut her eyes tightly and with all her force pushed the broom's handle upward in a very reckless decision. The pile that was: the broom & the girl & the cauldron attached to her body, flipped twice in the air so fast no one or nothing fell down. Unless you count her stomach which was throbbing somewhere in her body, and her hair was a big heap of mess falling all over her face as she frantically peered into the cauldron to check on her FIVE! "Thank... Merlin.." she panted to herself.

Now to attempt and control this old broom.