At this point, Magica had lost the feeling in her legs. Only by hanging onto Scrooge did she avoid slipping into the water and drowning. In the end, this had certainly been flattering.

Magica had two choices - summon a servant (a nearby bell was at the ready for such an occasion, helpful when she needed help when transformed) - or wait until she could move again, the latter risking catching a cold when the water lost its heat. The latter might kill them, the former might make them die of embarrassment.