"Uh... I’m eight years old. Almost nine. My birthday’s in September," she answered politely, then looked back at the piece of paper with her invocation on it, trying to remember what came next. He didn’t sound like a proper demon any more, and it was a little confusing. "Wait! I have notes! Umm... I entreat thee to guide me on the left-hand path, to be my friend, and to play geometry games with me and help me with my Maths homework. Please."