Delilah nodded, but she was still standing by her belief that if she was ever in any really danger, she hoped their was somebody other than a student around. A student with a wand was better than nobody at all, though. Or...a student who'd practiced the charm with their finger, in this case...

So she guessed she was considered one of the younger students. She had a few more years to go with that prestigious title. She started with the incantations. "eh-PIS-kee. eh-PIS-kee," she said, trying to mirror the professor's words. "Episkey." Incantations were always easy. Unless the professor wanted something like supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, most incantation were a no-brainer.

"ah-nap-nee-oh. ah-nap-nee-oh," she continued. "Anapneo!" Alright, so was she okay to start waving around her wand now? Or...her finger?