Sea slugs, ants, all the same thing. Either way, she was glad he connected the dots with her theory. Rose watched as he sliced the poor decorations, as beautiful as their translucent shapes were, they needed to surrender their forms for the shards of glass needed.

She would quickly snatch one up, kneeling down carefully, allowing her spellbook to hover her.

"If you'd be so kind, could you take care of the other torch? It would save us time, I'd imagine," Rose hummed sweetly before angling the shard towards the torch which easily smelt of gasoline.

The light ray was defined and focused towards the torch. It was a minute or two of silence as Rose chewed the tip of her tongue. It wasn't until one sizzle and a rise of a thin smoke trail garnered a heavy sigh.

"Okay, it takes a while, but -- "

And whoosh! The torch lit up like a firecracker, causing Rose to basically youth roll away. The flame reached towards the sky in an exaggerated way.

"Hm, yes be careful."