Did gnomes have bright minds? Because this one seemed to as it kept running away then making a round back at her. Beverly was a fast runner, she was and she knew it, but the gnome was small, therefore making its escape easy. It didn't help that on her first attempt to grab it, the thing had bit her hand. It only managed to increase the thrill of capturing the potato-looking-thing.

Having studied it, Beverly prepared herself as the gnome charge at her again. Raising her foot just in time, the gnome crashed into the sole of her Converse shoe. She let out a Ha! when the thing attempted running against its odds.

Gotcha!

Now for a little magic.

"Impedimenta!" MWAHAHA!