"Possibly, but - but," she continued as she held up a finger "You have to promise not to do the eyebrow thing. The one where it goes all wiggly and says far too much."
No matter how often she'd sat in front of the mirror holding on eyebrow, she'd never managed to make it quirk the way her friends could. The one time she'd had the bright idea of introducing spellotape to the equation, it had all gone terribly - and baldly - wrong.
"You promise on the eyebrow thing?" she repeated before giving in and saying "Its ah..thing is, its Orsino."