That... oh, that... sounded bad. For her. This was what she'd been afraid of, but she couldn't let it on now. She'd already dropped her potch into the wishing well and there were no takebacksies.

"No!!!!!!!!!" she said, her voice hushed. "No, like, that couldn't be right!!!!!!!!!!!! So many people were making sure everyone was happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Didn't you see Tip and Sabine and Astrid and Detective Ballerina Diaz??????????????? Nothing would have gotten past them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"