She expected it to hurt, and it does, but the panic doesn't come—it actually feels so nice after a moment that she almost forgets that oh god this is not good I need to do something. Though she's never been much of a physical fighter; she scrabbles and flails against Rosa, attempting to push her away with the hand she's not using to cast.

The spell finally starts to settle into place; the floor at her feet freezes over, and ice grows up around Rosa's legs and the legs of the chair that Jones has fallen backwards into.