"I don't have my own magic," grumbles Keziah. "I'm allowed to have triangles. But Mommy is worried I'd do something in front of people if she let me have squares."

"I'm not old enough to learn to enchant yet," says Céleste. "But I'm allowed squares," she brags.

"Yeah, well - well - you don't have wings!"

"I can fly anyhow!"

The Griffins fold their arms at each other.