“My brain is now officially on overload. Who’s Elizabeth Crawley?”
“Jessica’s friend from school. My daughter talks about her constantly.”
“That’s not true, Daddy. I talk about other people too. Harvey the Third is a warlock which is like a boy witch. Harley the Third’s grandfather makes snow for his Christmas birthday present, but Mommy said the spell doesn’t last long. When I become a witch, my spells are going to last forever, and then Magic will have snow forever, and…”
“Jessica,” Stark said firmly. “Time to calm yourself.”
Jessica giggled at her father’s chastisement and raced to Mars to show him the ice ball.
Stark sighed as a laughing Jessica ran off. “I need to speak to my visitors about not indulging my daughter’s desire for snow. We don’t want any more men in black dropping
