"...learning to braid moonbeams but that's from a folk tale and doesn't sound especially plausible, having your head replaced with a frog's which is also from a folk tale but does, having the air above your head rain puffed rice on you wherever you go, having your voice replaced with the sound of geese honking, growing to twice your normal height, growing scales all over your body, I wouldn't be surprised if someone walked out of a magic looking like you..."

She notices Kithabel approaching and breaks off with a little curtsey-like gesture. "Hello."