Tree Pose.

Ella could handle that, sort of. It took her a few times to get the balancing act right but once she did, the blonde prayed she wouldn't sneeze or anything. That would be disaster.

As for boggarts, Ella shuddered a bit as she thought of what they might look like on their own. "Professor, perhaps they are like a mist or fog, able to immediately transform themselves into whatever fear they need to at a moments notice." Wild guess was wild but she really had no idea. From what she'd read, no one knew for sure what a boggart actually looked like when alone. And the blonde was even more unsure of how they came about but she chanced a guess, "Could they have been a creation of a dark witch or wizard, Professor?"