The whistling of the teapot caused the mare to snap out of it all and she gently shook her head under a soft moan. The unicorn levitated that boiling pot from the fire and carefully poured the water within the cup. "Ugh, stop thinking about it Twilight, just, stop it," she muttered in herself before the pot got placed aside her. She picked up a small bag and dropped it within the water. "Just stop it. And think clearly for the moment. The facts, before the myths."