"One more time", Jasmine thought to herself. She had to be able to perform the spell consistently or what was the point? Eager to try again, Jasmine began to concentrate on her cloud. In her mind it was turning darker and darker until it began snowing steadily. Holding on to that vision, she pointed her wand upward. Giving it a counterclockwise swirl, she said, Stiricidium Nubila".

Jasmine was feeling good about this try and she waited expectantly for something to happen. She was not disappointed because her cloud did start to darken just as she'd pictured it. Now if only her snow could happen as planned. After a moment of uncertainty, large flakes of snow began to fall from her cloud. Deciding to enjoy it this time, Jasmine lifted her face to the cloud and allowed the snowflakes to fall onto her face. Feeling the coldness she let the snowflakes melt on her face. Jasmine had a sudden urge to build a snowman, but there would be time for that soon enough when the real snow came. Reluctantly, she raised her wand and said, "Finite". All good things must come to an end.