Back to everyone’s favourite family (okay, it’s the only family in Middleground, but my point stands!), the Harris’ (Harrises? Harrisons?), where Christy tries not to starve by constantly shoving food into her mouth, while Remington has to work and little Timmy channels his father while playing with the blocks.

“I’m Ivy, by the way.”

“Kaylynn.”

“I was hoping you could help me. I’m currently incapacitated, as you can see. I tried to get a Plantophic-C from the Garden Club, but they apparently aren’t allowed to sell them anymore. You witches brew almost any kind of potion, right?”

“Oh man, you’re looking for the head witch, I think. I’m not nearly good enough for that.”

“How can I find her?”

“Uuuhhh… I don’t know, haven’t spoken to her in years. I think she might be in Takemizu right now.”

“That won’t do! I need help now!”

“Okay, okay. You know what: I’ll drop by your house sometime, alright? Maybe there’s something in my magic spell book that helps.”

“That would be great! I live at-”

“Chill, I’m a witch, I know where you live. Or I’ll figure it out. See ya!”

*finger guns*