Well, it certainly looks like a fine day to practise immobulus. They're not Cornish Pixies like Aunt Hermione froze in the books, but I'm sure the incantation will work just the same. For those of you who are concerned, the bees won't be harmed in any way when the spell is used, just frozen in place, and I'm sure we can find some way to transport them safely to an abandoned field if there's a good number of magical volunteers to help me.
Unless Mr. Holmes has come up with a solution by now. I admit that I've been camped up in my room all day to avoid being stung.