"Then unless Sibyl appears to tell us 'no, it's a disaster' -"

He heads over to Wish.

Gem is waiting.

"I want to have what Felix does but with complete and accurate information about how it generates suggestions and I want mine better than the potion kind so where they compete I am luckier."

And his wish is granted and his magical girl outfit does a pretty good approximation of dress robes and his gem is Felix-gold and Sibyl doesn't interrupt.

And Fredrick is at his house and will explain himself if Timothy just knocks and makes polite noises at his parents so Timothy does that. 

- Fredrick blinks at the gem. Then he starts laughing. 

"What."

"Well. For the last couple weeks it's seemed like a good idea to push you on this kidnapping thing but I didn't because I couldn't think why it would possibly be a good idea -"

"I see."

"And then you had the writing idea so I asked and it said 'magic dependent on mental state of the caster' and I thought maybe this was related to the thing where you can't teach any of us the Imperius even though we need to learn it, but this is better."

"You have your own now, right? Isn't it lovely?"

He does not actually need it to tell him that he should hug Fredrick and teleport him a few hops away to a guest room in Vanda Nossëo and hug him with less caution and mumble 'you scared me' and 'after a month you could maybe wish it on also, if you miss it so much, wished version explains itself' and 'you scared me' and 'if I promise to hold it all together will you stay' -

Sigh. "Yeah. But it's going to be so unpleasant -"

"I know. I love you. I'm right here."