She just had to think of herself in her normal clothes to change back? Okay. That didn't sound too hard. She focused until her forehead started to scrunch up, and it worked. She was standing in the cardigan outfit she'd been wearing to the birthday dinner, her jaw dropped in amazement.
She'd seen the clothes, but with everything else it hadn't quite sunk in that
she was magic, too, that
she was one of these Pages too.
It was sinking in now, though, and with a smile, she turned back into Almere again. Then, back to Lena, her smile looking less surprised and more happy every time the clothes changed.
Then she started feeling tired, so she stopped.
"I want to hear about space!" she said, already picturing traipsing through sparkling stars and brightly colored planet with moons and rings, all while riding in a pastel carriage that matched their outfits.
"And everything else, too, once we get a second to ourselves."