[JFC ~imagination~, trying so hard not to roll her eyes again.

But she holds up her weapon, twirling it in her fingers.]

... I suppose I can't risk you making this all up, if it means I have a chance to learn stronger spells and finally seize Scrooge McDuck's number one dime.

[Because she wouldn't be an oldschool Disney Villain if she wasn't CONSTANTLY telling people her Bad Intentions]

Fine, fine, I'll go along with this sappy silliness. But I won't like it.