"Oh, charming and delightful, absolutely," March Hare agreed. "We can work on it together, next time! Twice as many hands will make for better spellcasting, I'm quite sure of it."

He paused then, feeling as though he'd forgotten something - not an unusual feeling for him, of course. But when he couldn't come up with what it could be, he just shrugged, and headed toward an empty seat in the magic lab.

Could he, perhaps, have forgotten about clean up?