"That's not bad!" Hazel insisted, though she, too, was laughing a little bit. "The first time I tried it sounded a bit like a yowling cat."
She didn't want him to get discouraged, though, so Hazel swallowed her laughter and scooted her chair around a little closer, so she could at least mimic what he was meant to do with her body oriented in the same direction as his.
"If you want to try again, try not to blow so hard."
Hazel Constance Ridgebit, if you giggle there will be no licorice wands for you ever again.