Gabi has spent most of her afternoon going from ride to ride and attraction to attraction as the wind blows her, loving all of them nearly equally, and lowkey stalking various Princesses to try to decide which costume she wants to try to transfigure herself when she gets home. Because she definitely cannot afford the tourist prices around here.

Every time she's spotted a fellow Gooseberry student, she's run over to ask where they're coming from and should she try it next, and this time is no different.

"Hello, Ira," she says, practically floating over on a wave of Disney joy and not-really-magic, "where are you coming from?"