"Excuse me, sir. I don't think I can get this.." She pointed to the little bonfire she had done, ".. vanished." Because she didn't want to risk that evanesco thing, her cookie was crunched instead of disappearing last time she did that.

Louisa mounted her bag and tugged her wand, "Have a good day, sir, that was really.." Fun? "..great lesson." Uh-huh. She liked almost all the lessons as a matter of fact but still conjuring a bonfire was massive she would go and promise Johnny to roast him a marshmallow of her own made fire. How cool was that?