[Her bouncing and amazement elicits another small laugh of amusement from him.]
Hm... I've only done it once, but...
[He kneeled down again next to the frost on the ground, and used the blunt end of his staff to scrape out something that looked like a child's drawing of a racecar from the side. Then, he lowered his staff and rested his hand over the drawing, concentrating a moment before the outline lifted itself from the ground, the racecar forming into a three-dimensional creation of ice and beginning to speed around in circles in the air around Vanellope's head.]
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Hm... I've only done it once, but...
[He kneeled down again next to the frost on the ground, and used the blunt end of his staff to scrape out something that looked like a child's drawing of a racecar from the side. Then, he lowered his staff and rested his hand over the drawing, concentrating a moment before the outline lifted itself from the ground, the racecar forming into a three-dimensional creation of ice and beginning to speed around in circles in the air around Vanellope's head.]