Not good with people, but great with potions. While Nova was good with people, and lousy with potions! They were opposites! (She knew nothing about siblings.)

She smiled. He seemed to like his brother, at least. And then she glanced around the lab again, feeling even more sheepish. "Umm. I- I was... going to clean for you." Guess his brother beat her to it. "Oh!"

Suddenly excited again, Irena started searching her pouches and pockets until she managed to catch what she'd been looking for, her hands coming out and one extending. In the palm sat a little silver ring, and she beamed proudly. "Enchanted!"

...It wasn't the best enchantment, only a minor boost to perception, and hadn't been what she'd been aiming for, but it was a start!