The fifth year Gryffindor looked at the professor as he spoke. That couldn't be that hard, right? It seemed a bit easy. So she had to choose a fruit, practice the spell and then taste the fruit. Well in a different order than that but she knew what she was talking about in her own mind. Emmylou took her wand in her hand and drew a circle. Now that wasn't that hard but saying the spell right could be hard if someone didn't know what they were doing or had never done magic before. "Magimus? Maaag-mus? Magimus? M-aaaaaaag-i-muuuus? Magimus?" Was she saying it that right?

Emmylou shrugged and repeated herself but this time with more confidence. "Magimus. Magimus. Magimus." She didn't feel entirely confident about it that time but she knew that she would feel better saying it once she moved on to the next step.

The fifth year looked around before deciding that she should repeat the word in her head for a little extra practice. 'Magimus. Magimus. Magimus. Magimus. Magimus.' She repeated in her head over and over again.