Molly watched Henry pull out a strange wand-like object, except the material looked like sleek metal instead of wood. It was also slimmer and shorter than most wands. The man clicked it and it dispensed a tiny ball of... something, which he promptly popped into his mouth.
"You're very welcome," said the petite redhead.
She didn't think she was the best qualified to explain their situation, but she remembered how disorienting her first days were here in the hotel. It would be helpful if there was some explanation provided, even if it wasn't very good. "This is the Crown Plaza. From what I understand, it's located on a small island off the coast of Scotland. Only it's not the real Scotland. At least... not the one I'm familiar with? Everyone here was pulled out of their own time and world and it seems to be random." She shook her head. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid that's all I know. I haven't been here too long myself."
Unable to help her curiosity, Molly glanced at the not-a-wand again and asked, "What was that you just ate?"