"Can you believe this momma, ma? I'm a real witch, I thought for sure that there was a little bit of a chance that she would be right, but she wasn't. I'm a witch!" Blake screamed to the ceiling of the kitchen. 

She leaned in for a hug from each of them but they were both too dumbfounded to embrace her, but they couldn't let her know how shocked they were. She needed to believe she was of magic decent and not from mortals. Lucina looked to Melanie and they both silently knew what to do. They smiled at Blake and pretended everything was okay and tried to cover the fact that she probably forgot an ingredient and that's why it didn't work properly. 

"Hun we told you that you were just a late bloomer. Why did you have to drink a potion just to prove us...

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