Ronstadt immediately winced as the woman hit the dirt, his Craydar immediately making him aware that he was the cause of it. Shit. He was a nanosecond away from offering to help her up when she kicked her shoes off and stormed up to him.

"Not on purpose," he promised her, holding up his hands and dropping the wand. "Still getting the hang of all this ... man, I am so sorry. You okay?"