She reached up to put her hands on his shoulders, and shoved, harnessing magic behind the movement, because she might not have his physical strength, but she could emulate it through other means. He fell onto his back on the bed, almost falling off it entirely, but caught himself. She took in deep breaths quickly, rushing off the bed, lightheaded with her first taste of conscious magic and his suffocation. She fell on the first step but scrambled back up, breathing deep, feeling her head clear slowly.