Toot smiled even wider at Rufio's focus. The pixie could feel him gathering his memories, channeling them through his will. He added a bit of his own, to Rufio's inherent belief that it would work...
And that, boys and girls, is how magic is made.
He laughed as they rose upward, defying gravity. Harry stunk at flying. This was fun! But then he frowned as Rufio demanded to know where Neverland was. "It's everywhere," the purple youth retorted, slashing a hand through the air before him as if batting away cobwebs. What he was really doing was trying to open a Way between the City and the Never-never, as he had promised he would. But little did the pixie know that even he would have to play by the City's rules. Even if he was able to tear a hole in reality, there was no guarantee he would be able to take Rufio back to his own Neverland.