"Oh, well, I need to see these famed salamanders," she said matter-of-factly. "I don't think I can live happily without encountering them."
Eliza looked up. "The cave salamanders? Oh, I'm sure you'll be able to find one pretty quickly. Francis used to hunt for them all the time when he was younger."
"He 'usually' did," Poppy commented with a wry smile. "Exactly how many salamanders did you have running loose in your bedroom, Craw?"
"18 or so years of living here and you never found the end?" she asked cheekily. "I'm disappointed, Craw."