"Mm cn-" she starts, then decides not to try talking around the beak and turns her face back before she continues. "I can do feathers too! Couldn't get actual wings, but these worked-"
And swan feathers sprout from her head, trailing down alongside her hair decoratively. When she has them arranged to her liking, she turns them purple. "Free hairclips! But, er, don't pull them out please. Thaaaat hurts." She sighs. "Brothers."
"How many siblings do you have? ...I'm not going to pull them but if you make feathers and someone pulls them out do they stay feathers after?"
She can pull them out herself, she knows how. Careful about how she dislodges them, she removes the closest feather. It promptly turns back to a small cluster of hair. "Errrrr, whoops. Did not think that through, did I?" Failing to spot a trash can, she ties the hapless lock back around her hairtie.
"It must be nice having siblings," Emma says somewhat wistfully. "Even that many."
"I don't have any. I don't know if I would like them but I don't think I particularly want them. Jenny, do you want me to see if I can Vanish the extra hair? I don't know if I can, but we're allowed to do magic once we're on the train so I can try."
"Sure! I haven't actually seen anyone use a wand- well, except the whole 'my wand turned into a sparkler when I picked it up' thing- so I am totally on board. Also, y'know, thanks."
She points her Ollivander wand at the extra hair and says firmly, "Evanesco," just like her mum cleaning up a spill.
Nothing.
"I'm probably missing something. I don't think it's in the first year textbooks or I'd look it up."
Since the spell is not in fact "Evesco", unsurprisingly, nothing happens.
"Ev-an-es-co," says Miranda. "Vanishing Spell. When it works, anyway."
"It was about half a joke? I mean, I've seen my wand go all sparkler, it seemed like maybe a thing."
"The neighbor's kids blew up a tree one time," Emma volunteers. "It knocked a branch onto the house. My mother made them come help her with the repair spells."
"When Renée was substitute teaching in Australia one of the kids in her class blew up the time-out corner when she was about to get sent to it."
"She was five, so it's technically accidental magic anyway, but maybe not!"
"Patrick would absolutely do that," Jenny says fondly. "Probably Michael and Thomas too, if they thought of it, but- Patrick would so do that. Your mum's a teacher?"
"Yes, she teaches - basically wix nursery school. The one she worked at before we went to Australia took her right back when she asked, she's very good. Are your siblings magic too? I didn't think it was usual to have more than one in an otherwise Muggle family."
"Awww, that's cute. Kiddies are the best! Well. When not being small demons. And I don't think so? I haven't seen any of them do anything magic, anyway. It's just- what he would do, if he could. It's probably good he can't. He is fiendishly creative about his pranks already, I could tell stories all day."
"That's me! Or, when I'm feeling whiny, 'slave labour babysitter', take your pick."
"I've gone with Renée to work a couple of times and I can take or leave small children, really."
"Leave," Emma contributes. "Mostly since I have no idea what to do, and freeze up." Pause. "Worse than normal, I mean."
"Awwww, but kids are easy! I mean, Unicorn Face makes it super easy, but they're easy! Find a park and a football and you're set for hours."