Luckily, Aboli couldn't read minds, so she would never know that the younger Slytherin named Nemesis (apt, hmm) thought her first question was silly...but what she DID see was Noah's snort and she managed an ELBOW in his ribs as he passed by, too. "Don't you laugh at me!" she hissed, but she smirked a bit.

She was just PLAYING WITH HIM.

And if she hurt him...wHATEVER. HMPH.

"Thank you, Headmaster." She said with a BOW - why she bowed, she didn't know, but it was too late to take it back, and she was too busy to overthink her ridiculousness, and sooooo she practiced her wand movement and saying the incantation as she made her way closer to the bridles. "Fixate...easy enough."

She pulled a bridle from one of the buckets and went to stand....about TEN feet from a very nice looking wooden horse. "You'll be named Fredrick....here's your bridle," she said simply, more under her breath than anything as she focused. She placed it on the ground...and....gave her wand a brandish. "Fixate!" she cried, and to her delight, it lifted into the air. WHOOH. SO now with her very delicate wrist movement, she moved with it and got closer....until she was about SEVEN feet from the wooden-horse-named-Fred and did her best to guide it to him. But she found her hold on the spell was shaky....she supposed because she wasn't close. She didn't WANT to get closer, though, because in a real life situation, she wouldn't necessarily be ABLE to. So....time to perfect that. She took a step backwards and continued to try to get the bridle on....her eyes were squinted in extreme focus.