Heh. Rapunzel. [ Which comes out in a half-distracted voice, fumbling as she is with the glass bottles once more. She's pulled a few packets of something from the mysterious folds of her dress and is now pouring them one by one into the empty soda containers. ]

Uh. Fay... [ More awkward laughter! ] I– I don't suppose you have any experience with magic or... chemistry or.... bombs or anything like that...

...Do you?