Harriet smiled back and showed her pearly white teeth. She tilted her head and waved, after she had overheard what Kay whispered. 'Oh, well,' she thought, but still wondered what was going on with that.
"Oh...um..." She had never shown her talent to anyone other than Charles or Harriet. On the way they would have done tricks, but never in front of others. She rose an audience's chair with her mind, and then she pointed her palms toward it. In seconds it was blasting out ice that directly went and froze the chair. Azmarelda dropped the chair feircly back on the ground - by accident - and little bits of ice sprinkled everywhere. "...Oops...I'll clean that up." She rushed over the the area where the chair had fallen and began to make a neat pile of the broken ice.
Charles sucked in his cheeks. He said nothing until he heard Drew. "Better go..." he said. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and walked away back into the circus tent. 'I feel guilty,' he thought, 'just walking away there.' Charles stopped to help Azmarelda.