"Oh, sooooo," Summer asked, turning back toward Margo wth interest, somewhat feigned, but also...a little eager to jump on one particular detail in that, "this is all...magic, then? The whole..."

She danced her hand in the air to indicate the whole everything of it all, and actually? You know? As a woman who had someone use magic so that she could have a pool party in her apartment...this was encouraging! Because, fuck, yeah, of course she could pull off something like this if she had magic to use.