Angel nods, moving to search through the books as well. She's got her eyes out for any very small books with illustrations, even though she doesn't know what this one in particular looks like. "Hopefully there is something here, even if it is not what you found."

She flips through book after book in silence. There are no results; no illustrations, no notably small size, nothing. A cursory glance at the rest of the shelf tells her that she won't be finding any small books further along, either. She's about to say something, when she puts her hand on an unusual book. It's unlike the books she's seen before, as it appears to be bound in tree bark. Sliding it off the shelf, she inspects it without opening it. "Huh," she says. She turns to the other girl. "Did you see this book before? This might mean that we are in the plant section."