Huey nodded and reached up the sleeve of his pajamas, sliding out a wand. He held it expertly, already well accustomed to its grip, and skimmed through the Osmarius he knew in his mind.

"We could stoke the fire? Or, I've been working on a spell called 'Candlelight.' It's supposed to create a little glowing orb of light about as bright as, well, a candle," he chuckled softly, "although I haven't quiiite perfected it yet."