That was interesting. Matilda wondered if maybe her parents would ever find the Door...maybe meeting new people would be just as good for them as reading books. It would certainly be more enlightening than just sitting infront of the television all day.

She understands the gesture enough to return it. "My name's Matilda Wormwood, I'm from the town of West Berkshire, in England." She looked at her. "That's an interesting name, Magical Land. From what I gather, you're used to places with magic, meaning there's more than one-so..how do you distinguish your Magical Land from another place with magic?"

Her eyes lit up. She wasn't trying to talk down to the girl, she was genuinely curious about this place and wanted to know more.

Never mind that most girls her age didn't try to go into such discussions.