Beverly ended up dotting the pumpkin so she knew where to cut in next. It wouldn't do to have her Pegasus constellation look some kind of deformed version of it. When she was done marking it, carving commenced once more.

"Punktumus!" After much concentration another hole appeared on the wall of the pumpkin. "Punktumus!" Another one. Her constellation now resembled a sideways triangle with its bottom missing.

Wiping her brow, Beverly cast again and again and again, the holes just looking like holes, but to anyone who knew the Pegasus constellation would know what it was.