Life was simple when you were a Shield Bug.
Beauty Lures the Stranger More Easily into Danger -Septimus Heap
Don't go to the circus.
Been having a fight with your blankets, Septimus?" A familiar voice echoed down the chimney. "Looks like you lost," the voice continued with a chuckle. "Not wise to take on a pair of blankets, lad. One, maybe, but two blankets always gang up on you. Vicious things, blankets.
You can't just rattle it off like a demented parrot.
When the Fyre inside is kindled and when the Time Is Right, anything is possible.