I understand, to be perfectly honest with you as well.

[Tarrant. The Hatter. Her Hatter. He was here so briefly, and now...vanished, just like Godric.

It was impossible, though Alice has learned very quickly since her return to Underland and her adventures here on the boat that the impossible is very nearly always possible indeed.

That does not mean it is always a good thing.

She decides to voice her thoughts, still quiet.]

It seems impossible for a particular set of people to simply and suddenly and without warning vanish in such a way.