"Oh, I know there is," Zee answered, turning briefly to give the children an obvious and playful wink. "I put it in there myself this morning!" Her hand finally made contact with the scruff of a neck and she licked her lips before making a show of struggling to pull it out. Grinning, Zee soon held a remarkably well behaved rabbit in the air.
"Zatanna Zatara. We talked on the cork boards that aren't cork boards." She could manage a conversation and a performance at once, so long as she had her voice for both. "evod otni tibbaR!" I do go through an awful lot of rabbits, she thought, glancing up as the rabbit-turned-dove flew off into the air. Her audience was thrilled.