Sounds like something that someone with a sibling would say— Oh!

[The scenery changes and Ameliawhips her head around to take in the new starry expanse. Funnily enough, she realizes that there's a tingling in her skull when the illusion switches. The magic in her hair has reacted and she idly runs her hand through the strands.]

How many of there were you in all? Or that the laboratory discovered and took away?