In her spare time, Regan likes teaching crows to read.
When the world around you turns bright blue, the Sacred Love of a unicorn and its foal will see you through. That's what my gran used to say anyway, and she knew a thing or two about atmospheric anomalies and cryptids.
Planchette not supplied, but I suppose you could just use your finger. Remember to sew it back on after your seance, though.
Zelda's a no-nonsense sort of witch. No accessories, simple coordinated outfit and lippy, and a skull.
The skull belongs to the last guy who told her she needed to "change it up".