The next two bolts felt like they came more easily than the first - perhaps it was experience, perhaps they were looser, or perhaps it was something else. That mystery could wait though.
The door. It looked large and heavy, and horribly imposing. She wasn't quite sure what Vicky was planning, but she was just going to follow. Any spell that required force was nerve-wracking for her, and she was just a touch worried. Covering it up, she said, "Alright," raising her wand and pointing it at the door.