"Willoughby. And Gillow."

"Oh, I was going to suggest Gillow if you hadn't... oh well."

"You can go replicate it after exams, I'm sure you'll get the best marks."

"Yeah."

Poor Minor.

Miranda is done patting potato bunnies. "Is there anything else I should look at while I'm here?"

He gestures at a statue. "Seen that crown lying around anywhere?"

"Doesn't look familiar."

"Then nah. That's all there is to see. Until I get my eels."

"I would love to come back and meet your eels."

"You'll probably see them being delivered."

"Yes, probably."

"Hopefully it's soon."

"What do you think will happen to them here?"

"Hopefully they don't die or something. They might not be able to be electric, or maybe they're electric but in a measurably different way than back home."

"How do you measure how much an eel is electricing, anyway?"

"You can touch it and get shocked. I might try inventing a better way."

"Yeah, that one doesn't sound very fun."

"More fun than sitting at home while new discoveries happen without me."

"I'm sorry your prefects are stingy with village privileges."

"Me too."

"Thank you for bringing me to see the potato bunnies."

"Any time."

And Miranda goes back to her own common room to show Timothy the results he enabled.