So it would seem, nor is London any kingdom or principality I am familiar with. So, it would seem our dream is quite fanciful, not to mention shared. How very ... curious? Yes, that seems the word.

[She had no idea why she felt like saying 'curiouser and curiouser' but there it was.] If this is among the potions they can make, it would seem they can bottle just about any magic I know. Hazardous, but good to be aware of, should we come across anything more to eat, yes?

[She said that last bit right up until they opened the door and looked inside. Her eyes narrowed and he frowned visibly, glaring at the whole table with a studious and clearly suspicious eye.]

Do they truly believe we will partake? For that matter, who are 'they?'