Thinking wasn't a bad thing for most people, but Sibohan's mind was a dark place at times. It was better to keep herself busy than to let her brain run wild with conversations that she didn't need to have with herself. She didn't need to be wondering about what she was eating or worrying about the house search that she and Max had embarked upon. No, she needed to be busy with other things so her brain wouldn't shut itself down completely out of fear of exploding. "I think everyone has their own place where they're most comfortable. It's good that you've found one for yourself."
The similarities between potions and baking were probably obvious but Siobhan had never really considered them. She nodded in understanding. "Like a complicated puzzle that changes every time you make a new potion."