[But he is a meanie! Calling her friends weird, questioning how she goes about making friends who lock her in closets, all very mean things.]

We are friends, I think! ['She thinks' only because so far things have been pretty confusing between. What with the magic spells and the saying they're friends and the spells wearing off and... Yeah. Confusing. But she would like to be friends anyway, maybe!?] Just because I said you're a meanie and you poked me doesn't make us not friends, friends do things like that and become better friends all the time!

[She read a book about friends that said friends can argue and still be friends okay. She knows how friendship works.]