My mind drifted to Daphne’s grimoire that I needed to get started on soon. There was a small pile of empty books that she could choose from. If those didn’t satisfy her, we could take a detour during school shopping to peruse for more. Her grimoire was going to be just as special as mine, if not more. Hers won’t have some of the issues I had with mine early on. At least I hope it didn’t as I heard a thud. 