[ Ursula helped herself to a sip as well, and there was... a certain shift in her expression, as she let that question settle. She looks into the middle distance, but rather than seeming lost or hazy, her features seemed to warm, her smile smoothing out, well more natural... ]

I've always loved magic. More than its practical functions, I loved that magic could delight, could inspire creativity, could embolden the imagination and make it real. The sort of happiness it inspired in others just to see the spectacle and wonder of it all...