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The students high enough to see and brave enough to not-look-down might notice something peculiar.

Did something pass in front of the sun? A witch on a broom? Or perhaps it was an eagle passing over... Yet... At a second glance the sky was clear. No birds in sight. Perhaps a could then? More plausible, yet, it was difficult to look back and make sure. The light of the sun burned more the longer you looked to it. 

Caelum was having a bit more luck. She had managed to get atop her broom, and was wobbling away a few feet off of the ground. Her cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment.

Moirah was doing better. Not quick, but she climbed into the air with an expression of determination.

Professor wood hooted and hollered at each first years fumble, and cheered on those doing well.

"There you go! That's the spirit! Twenty points to all your houses!"