[Jenny certainly has questions about that, but the thought of magic is too much for her to ignore. She screws her eyes tightly shut, holding Captain Dancer's bowl to her chest, and then makes her wish.]

I would like a toy ship for my crab, please, with a littler toy boat on it, so that it is a proper ship instead of a boat. Please?

[Her eyes stay closed until she feels the weight of the toy on her lap, at which point she opens them to beam at Anne.]

It worked! But I don't understand why you say this is a castle. An island can't be in a castle, it has to be the other way 'round.