What was THAT look for? Beverly resisted the urge to wrinkled her nose at Quigley, and instead lowered her gaze to his apple. M'hm. She was going to eat allll of them apples and he wasn't going to get any. That was the plan.

They were all stuck to their chairs? Her head tilted to the side, her brows wrinkling in the slightest. He has got to be joking...

She was stuck.

Did he KNOW how dangerous this could be with the ones wearing skirts? What if an emergency came up and she stood and--she would have ended up flashing everyone. BAH! The simple thought had blood rushing to her cheeks.

She got this, though. Resisting the temptation of wiggling in her seat, Beverly inhaled a deep breath--she was cool-- and quietly murmured the incantation to herself. "Ah-weck-siss." Simple enough. "Avexis...Avexis."

As for the wand movement, it was just a simple point of a wand.