"It could be your next Samhain costume," she suggests. "Think you can find an actual pixie to play your Tinkerbelle?"

She considers that, looking down at her hands for a moment, subtly miming holding something in each before she gives a little nod. "That makes sense when you think about it." Lowering her voice, she adds, "And I'd love to know why you were trying to sell that painting here instead of where it came from."