Moira is taken aback by how happy Amelie is apparently to see her. She expected shock, sadness - even anger, really, at her regaining her memories, at last fully returned from Europe in one piece. When Amelie kneels beside her in the sand, Moira has to blink to make sure she's processing what she thinks she's hearing.

"I feel bloated, mostly," she replies with a wry grin, falling back onto her wit to cover how confused she really feels. She wonders what is going with her sisters; guiltily, she wonders how Amelie is doing with her magic. "But otherwise, I'm still me. Just a little...magically hungover, I guess? From doing the spell to restore my memories. How are you doing, Amelie?"