[Getting carried away by a witch could happen right here in this park. After all, she was a witch and having picked up Oscar in his potbellied pig guise on various occasions, she doubted that picking up a two foot frog would have been much more difficult.] And you’re so sure that wouldn’t happen in the park? Didn’t they say they can’t keep witches out of the city?

[And she glances over at Giroro.] Are you still working on that paint?