Before she could worry one more moment, Professor Stewart was there to save the day. She silently nodded at the question and listened as closely as possible to the way the professor was saying the incantation. Ca-pa-ci-ous ex-tre-mis. Ca-pa-ci-ous ex-tre-mis. Rolled aorund in her head several times before she whispered it out loud. “Ca-pa-ci-ous ex-tre-mis” she closed her eyes and imagined the inside of the bag stretching and extending, large enough for all of her things to easily fit inside.

Her hand slowly moved to retrieve her wand and she placed the bag before her. “I think I’m ready to give it another try.” She didn’t let her eyes leave the bag as she spoke. “Ca-pa-ci-ous ex-tre-mis!" Her wand poked towards the bag and she willed the insides to extend. She reached her arm inside to feel around, but her fingers quickly hit the bottom. “Ahhhrrrg.” Her foot stamped the floor with anger and frustration.

Thankfully, Professor Stewart was with her and she was able to quickly regain her composure. “Sorry about that, it’s just so frustrating to always get it wrong!” She whipped back around to the little bag, eyeing it as if it was causing the problems, and shouted “Capacious Extremis!" Emmalyn reached down, picked up the sleeping bag and rammed it into the little troublemaker bag. Much to her surprise, it slid in easily. So easily that she instantly looked to Professor Stewart “Did you do that? Was it me? Wait, I think I did it.”

Her smile couldn’t have been bigger and she had to restrain herself to not wrap up Professor Stewart in a giant hug. “Thank you,” she whispered. It was all she could manage to say for fear she would start crying.