[After years, Edmund is second in this only to Peter, and only because Peter is the eldest. She moves her hands to grip his, and ignores what it reminds him of. Because she remembers something too, and she doesn't like to admit it.]

I've quite mastered this magic. Look.

[The light turns slightly blue, and then buzzes to green and then back to yellowish.]

Oh, but Edmund, you cannot have been long here. I would not have been so poor a sister as to not see you sooner.