[ After her initial shock, and the apparent confirmation that her shells actually did call their friends, she settles down and smiles again, putting her hands out to catch a few herself. They're so pretty ... especially the vivid, swirly ones. Her smile gets wider when she looks into their shiny surfaces. ]

There's no way I could spend these. I'll have to make some charms with them. And maybe they can help me practice my magic! [ These shells have got to be more receptive than normal ones, right?? They came to her on purpose!! From ... no where!!

But wait. ]

What about you? Don't you want some?

[ He makes it sound like all these shells belong to her, when she wasn't even aware of that. ]