Harry chuckled. "I haven't heard that phrase in a long time." With his dad being a performer, it had been one of his favorite sayings at first.

"I'll try to look them up, then. I hope they've got magic ailments under their belt."

He sighed when she asked that last question. "Yeah. Back home, I generally have to deal with Mab, the Queen of the Winter Fae, Odin, who thinks he is funny, the Summer Queens, who lost all sense of humor before they were even born, and the Outsiders, who are just plain creepy." Put all-together like that, it was kind of depressing. He took another drink of the soda.