If you are the one as a yoga teacher, stick to the demonstration, instruction, observation, and adjustment. First, you gotta actually show people what the heck a pose is supposed to look like — nobody wants to play yoga charades. Then there’s the talking bit, which is more than just “breathe in, breathe out” (sounds simple… but yeah, it isn’t). You’re tilting them this way, nudging that shoulder, trying to sound like you know what you’re doing. Meanwhile, your eyes are everywhere — like, is Susan wobbling again? Did Mike forget where his feet go? Gotta keep tabs. And sometimes you step in (literally or with just your words) to give ‘em a quick fix, so nobody pulls a muscle trying to be a pretzel. Mash it all together and boom: the class actually runs smoothly, and maybe, just maybe, people walk out feeling like bendy rockstars (with fewer injuries than they came in with).