Maggie's plan to remain invisible had not worked, despite the mess of pick me boys trying to impress the professor. In front of her was a wooden broom, very much like the brooms she used at home, but also not. She was about to reach down to pick it up when she noted how the other children were doing it and paused, she didn't know any spells?

He heart raced a little when someone approached her, but she calmed when she saw it was the girl she had briefly spoken to at the lake. Still unsure, she smiled quite bashfully and did a little courtsey of habit. "Hi, you dont need to do that, I don't even know if I can ride a broom." she held out her hand and nervously said "up" the broom didn't respond, why would it? It's not like she even wanted to do this. "up!" nothing still. She looked over at the professor  he was momentarily distracted, so Maggie considered just picking the thing up and pretending, it wasn't like anyone would care. "up" Maggie looked at broom dismissively before kicking it away.