Maybe if you shut up you'd be able to use your brain instead of your mouth and come up with something.

[His raven, Chainsaw, flew over to rest on his shoulder. She shook her damp wings and some droplets of water hit Ronan's face. He barely blinked, but he did hold up his hand so she'd move onto his arm. The bird was too much like him: stubborn, rude, and clueless.

If you can't cut up the brooms, cut off their source.