[She jerks back at sight of the claws and there's a bit of a squeak that echoes in the air, but Miranda isn't sure if it was from her or not.]
U-Um, yes that's fine! [She reaches for her satchel and pulls a round black disc-like object from it. She holds it with both hands for a moment and quietly whispers "Invocate." Green spots glow on the disc and swirl around counter to each other. Miranda lets go but doesn't move her hands far away as Time Record floats in the air.]
Time Recovery. [There's a shimmer of energy that most people wouldn't even see, but it ripples and reflects the light at different intervals while it covers the toaster. The glowing spots on the disc move faster and transparent clock that settles above it, the hands of the clock rewinding backwards as the pieces of the clock rejoin. It knits itself back together easily and sits on the ground as if it had never been broken.]