Ferran is on higher alert now that he's seen how easily he could be injured, and he's staying appropriately out of reach, even if he hates someone else being in the line of fire for his own sake.

Still, he knows that's the practical solution, so he doesn't complain. His response doesn't come in the form of words, but rather a smaller Ray of Frost that locks the fallen broom into place on the ground.

"Hopefully it'll hold." He doesn't have enough experience with the ice spell or angry magical brooms to guess at any specifics.