(Mirabelle gestures to a giant crystal, in a room filled with many different crystal formations.)
Mirabelle: This is the magicrystallarium, a place of great magical power!
Mirrorbelle (nonplussed): And you're permitted to wander through it at random?
Mirabelle (scratching head): Yeah, I guess?
V.W.: It seems this universe is less *disciplined* than ours.
Mirrorbelle: Yet as these crystals show, order gives strength.
Narcissa: We prefer the strength of --
Mirabelle (interrupting): Brute force!