“What is it?” Dawn asked immediately, reaching for the origami dragon as Professor Lal handed them back the things they’d brought her to inspect. It was, happily, quite intact, not even a wing bent, but her fingers tingled slightly when she touched it. She looked it over again, but it didn’t look magical. Not that she would be able to tell.
“It’s not something we did, is it?” asked Corrie, adjusting the posters in the crook of her arm.