Sliding her feet from under her hips to lower to the grass and closer to Feste, she reaches her free hand out in front of them both with a clear sense of drama as she sweeps her hand across the view of poppies before them, “Just imagine the possibilities...! Talking to animals, summoning Jello, or maybe even copying yourself so you can do lots of things at the same time!” Then looking back at Feste she grins as she jokes, “Finally you’d be able to keep track of all of us.” As older siblings are sometimes expected to do.