She just stared at a small pastry in her hand, turning it over and around as she hesitated to talk to Elsie. She knew she could trust Elsie, but she didn't want Elsie to think she was weird or evil. "It's my sister," She finally said, sighing. "She's... She's going down the path of a dark wizard, really into dark magic and hexes and curses and all that... I-It's rubbed off on me a little bit, you know? And with my curious nature as it is, I've studied a bit about dark magic..."