Kimberly frowned when her wooden horse RUDELY turned it's back on her, but.. she also noticed she definitely had far too many bridles. Sighing, she tried to use the spell to bring the bridles back towards her because she was NOT going near the end of that horse, thank you very much and released the spell so she could manually separate them out.

K separated the two bridles, leaving one near her horse while she returned the other to the bucket, and came back with new determination, even if she was unfortunately reduced to staring at the rear end of the creature. She glanced around seeing that it appeared no one else was having quite the success yet, and turned to square her shoulders and try again.

She aimed her wand at the bridle she had left, Fixate!. Thankfully, it rose in the air, ONE bridle. However ... now there was the difficulty of trying to figuring out how to get to the head of the horse.

Merlin's beard.