I quickly narrate through a magic-free chapter of Homecoming, a book I wrote in a month. Our merry band gets dropped off at a breakfast-themed pub while their driver goes to find a parking garage. Leonid manages to cheer up Margaux by pointing out that Henry is basically a puppy. Jeff comments that portions of this chapter read like an encyclopedia entry, only far less descriptive and substantially duller. Discussion questions end a so-so entry in this story.