"Here -- I'm going to spin you nice and slow, and then you sort of tip backward against my hand." She demonstrates by leaning back herself, exposing her neck, and straightens again. "Like that. While I support you."

Laurel is stronger than she looks, thankfully. It's easier to forget the way this person's voice makes her feel when they're moving. Plus! The ceiling really is so prettily charmed. It's lovely to look at, with someone holding you up.