"Umm, sure, but I'll go get our feathers first." Only feathers...no marshmallows...sadly. she walked up and grabbed a handful of feathers and brought them back to the boy. "My name's Ema, by the way." she said, positioning her wand and jabbing at a random feather. "Duro!" She tried her hardest to picture it turning to stone in her head.

The feather gave a little wriggle and stiffened, but didn't turn to stone.

"Shoot!" Ema scowled at the feather. "How about you try?" she was mad at herself...it wasn't supposed to be that hard, was it?

Hmph.