Beatrice nodded and said hello to her fellow beginner group, happy to be surrounded by students of all ages. Having listened to both groups give their advice and thoughts on flying. They were all good points, in her opinion, and she took the advice of the experienced group. It was in brain storage for later.

And her relief was absolutely palpable at hearing that Tiara was placing a cushioning charm on the ground. Beatrice's fear was falling, having had a falling accident whilst flying many years previously. At least she didn't have to worry about that now. And if she did fall, there would be a soft ground to break her fall, not a hard one. Following Tiara's instructions, it having been many years since she even picked a broom up, she placed the broom on her right side, hovering the same hand over the broom. "UP!" she said firmly, and after the second go, she had a broom in her hand.

Well, so far it felt like riding a bike.