I am floating.

Mmph... mmph? My boots suddenly felt heavy, then distinctly light. I blinked behind the tight rim of my hood and gave a tentative tug with my mittened hand. The paper cutout right next to me in the green hat was totally flat and still, but when I leaned against his shoulder, I felt actual weight shift. I let out a low, muffled breath, hopped once in place, and settled right back into the lineup, perfectly fine with being right here. as in suddenly I started floating.