Whaaaaaat was going on? All of the sudden, there were things flying EVERYWHERE. Sophie found herself swatting at a few of them just because she wasn't quick enough to battle all the nine thousand things flying around. Okay, so there weren't really that many things flying around the room, but it sure seemed like it from the point of view of the person being attacked.

Of all things, a cornish pixie was the first thing that Sophie managed to aim her wand at. Those things were ridiculously fast. She raised her wand toward it, but it only seemed to laugh. Was that thing--it was! It was laughing at her! She flicked her wand horizontally and said, "Impedimenta!"

One cornish pixie DOWN.