The sugar runes scatter.
The lights flicker.
And the witch is holding -
"Well, remind me at some more convenient time, I guess." Alethiometer books are this way.
Sadde grabs something that resembles the arm part of a lighter-than-normal falconry glove from his (now much emptier) backpack, and Luca perches on it, and they follow her.
"I have a spell for that. - for daemon talons," Isabella mentions. "I could probably make it work for you."
"I don't have one to make them lighter - oh, you just mean ditching your sleeve thing, yeah."
"...I was going to suggest we check these out to look at them at our leisure but now I kinda want to ask things."
He giggles and Luca hops off his arm onto a table so that Sadde can sit and grab his alethiometer.
Sadde has no such restraint and his first test is whether the question needs to be spoken aloud or just thought at the alethiometer.
"Was trying to figure out whether I could get away with not doing that," he says blandly. "But guess not."
Time to get a test question but just use the hands and symbols without actually knowing what question he's asking. "Can you come up with a simple question and write the symbols down for me and not tell me what it means?"
"Do you want me to look up all the numerical levels for you too or are you trying to fly extra blind?"
"Extra blind, just want to see whether you telling me it and me just following instructions get any useful results at all."