Her whole body glowed with the same kind of aura he saw around manipulated objects, and she slowly lifted off the ground. He stood mesmerized as the tail of her dress lifted clear of the grass, eliminating the last possible means of support, and she slowly rose until her forehooves were level with his head. While the cynical part of his brain still insisted that there must be some sort of wires or something holding her up, he'd seen enough other things floating around to understand that this was just an extension of the same principles.