A spell for first years.

Ingrid was sat at her area in charms class writing down as much as she could process....dancing feet spell what an odd name huh? she aggressively stroked her pen across her notes making sure to underline the most important parts, such as the intensely precautioned need to have a complete unobstructed view of the subject...and the fact the subject needs legs.
she remembers back to her childhood, back when her older brothers were fifth years visiting home on the holidays, casting stupid charms on one another to be as annoying as possible, she remembers her brother Charlies signature move was to cast the dancing feet spell on the others to prank them of sorts. what a rowdy lot all of them! i guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
she catches herself zoned out and reminiscing and quickly snaps out of it, right! charms class. she begins scribbling her notes again circling the '' must have legs '' part one more time, just in case
she picks up her wand and spins it around in the taught spell motion tarantell...tarante....aye blast it she huffs to herself forgetting the words, whatever! she will just have to try again next time

BELL