Raleigh laughed, wrinkling her nose. "No. No frogs, unless you're from Louisiana. First thing? Wash your hands." She moves to scrub hers with soap and water so hot it hurts, and she moves out of the way so he can, too - and then starts digging through his cupboards for a saucepan for her to make some eggs.

"Dig out the container of eggs and some of the tomatoes, would you?" She paused, and then- "So, weird question, but can not-magical people make potions? Why do only witches know about it?"