Mo wanted a balloon. Like seriously, he wanted one. There was a purple one right there, and it belonged to his Cat. She didn't know it yet, but she had a balloon coming to her. He eyed it, trying really hard to pay attention but COME ONE. BALLOON.

Oh, question? Mo glanced at Aidan, who was standing nearby, wondering if he could employ the smaller boy to create a distraction while he went for the balloon. Reasonable, right? "I would think a magical rope would be less dependent on the physical strength of the caster than a regular one, but it would be a limit. But also, the distance between the caster and the object would be an issue. And unlike Accio, the object needs to be in direct line of sight."