At that, Bonnie laughs quietly, nodding her agreement. His explanation is pretty solid, she can't fault him there.

"Well, I always thought my grams enjoyed telling stories over her wine a little too much. I have three others too: ones that belonged to other witch families. When my friend and I got here, we found this market in the back." Her voice grows quieter, and Bonnie glances at the door before looking back up to Peter.

"They had a stall with all these things from our world, and they didn't take money or anything. My friend doesn't want me getting more, but whatever the price really is, I can't just ignore this. The more I have, the more spells I can try..." She trails off; it's been difficult to disagree with Elena on the matter. This is Bonnie's job, especially in the business of magic that affects her family. She's got to justify the cost to herself or risk failing her duty as town witch.