"What's the trick with the egg?"
"Hello, Harry, how are you? How's the tournament? Me? Oh, just balancing an al-kimiya array. Delicate work, you know?" She shot Harry a deadpan stare, watching him fidget nervously.
"Er, right. 'Lo." She continued to stare. "...the egg?" He pleaded.
Ah sigh. "Did Cedric not tell you?"
Harry quirked a brow, confused, "Cedric?"
"Ah, right, I meant Cassius...who said nothing...got it."
"..."
"Listen to it underwater. It's Mermish."
"Thanks!" He glanced at her work. "...so, why are there squiggles?"
"It's arabic alchemy."
BOOM
"Was it meant to-"
"-No!"
