[Queenie just has the lucky option of being able to clean herself up with a bit of magic and all. Perhaps she could use it for better things, but she had already figured out that fire through magic doesn't catch, and the only thing she can produce is water. After all, they can't make food out of nothing. It can only be conjured or made with magic. It had to exist already though.]

Who's Ann Karina? Someone famous? [A person passed Queenie's time, which wouldn't matter because she didn't keep up with Muggle gossip.]

Oh yes. [She gives a little grin and a shrug of her shoulders.] You're from New York too, aren't you honey? The scenery change isn't really to my liking either.