She hasn't started the car yet. "All right, let's see the magic notebook."
"It has personal notes in it along with stuff I don't mind sharing. It'll open to whatever page you want," says Bella, "so be careful of that. Go find, um, the knighthood ceremony photo album, that'll be a nice spread." She hands it over.
It has James knighting various creatures as captured by the photo card thing. In chronological order. Some of them are relatively recent.
"Okay, I believe you," says Chris. "Well. This is a bit of a mess, isn't it. I assume you've already tried going back?"
"Yeah. It did not work," says James. "The magic door is broken, or not accepting visitors at this time, or something."
"Do you remember if it worked consistently before you brought me along?"
"I think so... if I'm remembering right, it was a door every time I walked into it, and the back of a wardrobe every time I stood outside and stuck my arm in. But I only went through a handful of times. For all I know it had a limited number of uses... I don't feel like that's right, though."
"Limited uses seems out of step with how magic items typically behave there, anyway, I don't know if it's different since the wardrobe is on this end."
"I... haven't seen that many magic items in my life," says Chris, handing Bella back her notebook, "but I'd be surprised to find a magic door that worked exactly four times and that's it."
"I have a magic chess set. It's not good for much and I've never been able to find anything else that was verifiably magic."
"It sure would've been nice to know that when I was considering saving the magic kingdom of Narnia from its magic evil queen," James says dryly.
"I didn't want to tell you about my useless and inexplicable magic chess set until I found a use or an explanation. It would've been nice to know that you were considering saving the magic kingdom of Narnia, but I can see why you didn't tell me."
Isabella clasps her hands, fidgets with the place where her ring ought to be. "Yeah."
"I don't know about my parents yet. The notebook's pretty proof positive, but I think they'd be upset. The problem is I'm not sure I remember being ten or American or anything well enough to mimic it consistently. I may have to let them continue to send me to school just to reacclimate."
"...well," she says, "for one thing, I've spent the last fifteen years going by James."
"If it wasn't for Isabella I might want to be homeschooled, but I don't want to abandon her to face the genuine Earth schoolchildren alone. And there's value in seeking out normal experiences for the country we'll be living in."