Vianna chuckled softly as she watched Ferris silently debate with himself on whether he should get coloured marshmallows or the regular white ones before opting for the more traditional kind. The young girl looked away and examined the aisles, looking at all the different shapes and colours. "Professor!" she suddenly gasped. "Squirrel-shaped marshmallows!" This was her first time finding squirrel-shaped marshmallows while having a pet squirrel. It was rather ironic and amusing.