Even if she wasn't sure she was right, Dahlia was glad her idea had seemingly reenergized her friends, especially Clara. She was now enthusiastically looking through the books for one she could read, while commenting out loud on the ones she found.
"This one seems to be so old! I wonder what it's about to be so thin... Ew, this one is covered in dust, it's a no... Too bad this one's no good either, the cover is so pretty!"
Dahlia glanced around, as Clara seemed happy and not expecting answers from the others; Victoria was back to climbing shelves and sneezing, while Helen had visibly found a book she could read, and was quickly skimming through, her eyes scrutinizing the pages for mentions of an owl somewhere. Dahlia found another book in English shortly after, and it took her several mi
