Aa the others kept talking with each other, some demonstrating their powers, Caerulia kept silent, eating quietly the food on the table in front of her. She watched them become angry, she watched them smiling, observed what they did. She didn't want to talk much, afraid that her powers might go out of hand by any emotional stir. 

As the group talked about some things that irritated her a little, or made her quite sad and such, she would feel herself and tge air around her growing colder, and sometimes whatever she was chewing froze in her mouth. It happened whenever she was startled too.

So when Lily, the one with wings, abruptly stood up from the chair near to her, it alarmed her, causing her to drop her spoon. But there was no sound of the clatter it should have made when it hit the ground. Instead, the spoon was stopped in its tracks, and ice had formed around it. The ice grew to reach the ground, so it was like the spoon encased in ice was on display on the floor. Caerulia gasped. She hadn't meant to do that.