"Uh, probably," she says, pausing in her ascent on a low, sturdy branch to consider the tree. "Some trees are better for making magic stuff, like wands and brooms. Contrail only uses a special kind of cedar cause they grow all the trees themselves. But you put the magic stuff in, it doesn't come naturally, so whatever wood can work." She's stood up on the branch by this point in time and is hoisting herself up to a higher branch.

It takes her a full half-minute to get herself properly situated on the second branch, and just as she's catching her breath she hears Addy mumbling about something below. "Did you say something?" she asks, leaning backwards at a dangerous angle so she can see the other girl.